11-16-2019, 09:45 PM
MOTH
"What if who I hoped to be was always me?"
When the attack on the Pitt started, Moth had decided that it would be best for her to hang back and wait, just in case there was someone that was able to get out of there with their injuries who would need help right away. She knew that if she had gone to the Pitt in order to help fight, she would be useless, and unable to actually do anything, so she had decided that instead of going there and having others worry about her, she would simply sit near Tanglewood's border, watching and waiting, in the hopes that there would be some sort of news that came back to her, and hopefully good.
She had been waiting a while though, and eventually Moth began to pace in her spot, ears pinned to her head. She knew that at times raids took a while, but it was the Pitt against three other groups, surely it couldn't take this long? She started to grow impatient, debating on turning back to go to the camp and wait there, before finally deciding against it, and sat down once more, eyes cast out over the edge of the territory, towards the direction of the Pitt, in case someone did, finally, come.
She had been waiting a while though, and eventually Moth began to pace in her spot, ears pinned to her head. She knew that at times raids took a while, but it was the Pitt against three other groups, surely it couldn't take this long? She started to grow impatient, debating on turning back to go to the camp and wait there, before finally deciding against it, and sat down once more, eyes cast out over the edge of the territory, towards the direction of the Pitt, in case someone did, finally, come.
tags - penned by @ tikki