08-15-2020, 07:31 AM
[shadow=black,left]PAOLA VASQUEZ[/shadow]
[table][tr][td][/td][td][/td][td][/td][td][/td][td][/td][/tr][/table]I just wanna taste it; Watermelon sugar high!
The air is thick and palpable with something far too heavy to put into words. It causes Paola's own pawsteps to stumble and hesitate, slowing, stalling, until they reluctantly carry her to the growing crowd of crewmates, each of them nearly as somber as the next. She feels like a stranger trespassing on a private endeavour, and she wonders if the horn had meant something else until she catches sight of a few familiar faces her age.
Paola starts heading towards them but stops almost as soon as she takes a first step, noting their expressions—instead, Paola finds herself sitting where she stands, separated from the crowd and her friends entirely. She's unsure how to approach them, and the air of mourning furthers her doubt.
In the end, the young she-cat wraps her long tail impossibly tight around herself and waits for the meeting to begin, green eyes falling on Goldie before fixing on the mineral skulls instead. This can't be easy on her—this can't be easy for any of them—and although Paola wishes she can offer anything to help ease their grief, the reality is that she cannot.
[table][tr][td]Paola starts heading towards them but stops almost as soon as she takes a first step, noting their expressions—instead, Paola finds herself sitting where she stands, separated from the crowd and her friends entirely. She's unsure how to approach them, and the air of mourning furthers her doubt.
In the end, the young she-cat wraps her long tail impossibly tight around herself and waits for the meeting to begin, green eyes falling on Goldie before fixing on the mineral skulls instead. This can't be easy on her—this can't be easy for any of them—and although Paola wishes she can offer anything to help ease their grief, the reality is that she cannot.
10 MOONS
[/td][td]BETA
[/td][td]TYPHOON
[/td][td]SHE/HER
[/td][td]© AUDACITY
[/td][/tr][/table] BABY'S GOT A FACE LIKE THUNDER: