Post by Deleted on Oct 25, 2016 17:39:49 GMT -5
[ Eep! Another one-shot appears! Seriously, though, I really need to finish Skies, then work on this. Here's what I have so far in this story... I hope to work on it more soon. And this might turn into a Yandere story, just as a quick warning ~
Note: title was inspired by the game, I Saw Her Standing There. It's a cute game. I'd recommend checking it out. ]
I saw her standing there….
And she stole my heart.
Seeing her in the moonlight, her dark red tabby pelt shining, green eye sparkling, I knew I was in love.
Like any thief, she acted so innocent.
“Who are you?” she asked, a slight curl to her lip. I didn’t take it as a sign of aggression. Tonight was the Sky Cat’s Call… surely she wouldn’t dare break the laws of this important night?
“I am Shellblade,” I announce, keeping my features cool and stature relaxed. She seemed a bit tense, and I didn’t want to make her aggressive. “And you are?”
She snorts slightly, glaring at me all the while. “Echobreeze,” she finally says with a grumble. Her one eye is narrowed with hostility, and she growled again. That green eye caught the moonlight, lighting it up like a piece of grass trying to hide the sun.
I simply let out a purr, keeping my gaze trained on her. “A lovely name,” I remark, knowing that the she-cats in my clan just love compliments. Maybe all she-cats are the same?
“It’s a terrible name,” she snaps. “I was named because I’m fast and look like my dead mom. Big whoop.”
Well, obviously, there’s always a cat different from the rest.
Note: title was inspired by the game, I Saw Her Standing There. It's a cute game. I'd recommend checking it out. ]
I saw her standing there….
And she stole my heart.
Seeing her in the moonlight, her dark red tabby pelt shining, green eye sparkling, I knew I was in love.
Like any thief, she acted so innocent.
“Who are you?” she asked, a slight curl to her lip. I didn’t take it as a sign of aggression. Tonight was the Sky Cat’s Call… surely she wouldn’t dare break the laws of this important night?
“I am Shellblade,” I announce, keeping my features cool and stature relaxed. She seemed a bit tense, and I didn’t want to make her aggressive. “And you are?”
She snorts slightly, glaring at me all the while. “Echobreeze,” she finally says with a grumble. Her one eye is narrowed with hostility, and she growled again. That green eye caught the moonlight, lighting it up like a piece of grass trying to hide the sun.
I simply let out a purr, keeping my gaze trained on her. “A lovely name,” I remark, knowing that the she-cats in my clan just love compliments. Maybe all she-cats are the same?
“It’s a terrible name,” she snaps. “I was named because I’m fast and look like my dead mom. Big whoop.”
Well, obviously, there’s always a cat different from the rest.
