Glade:: Catalia Glades
Setting:: A beautiful clear night shortly after the wish.
Quote:
Kisa glanced up at the night sky, her brother asleep beside her. Large yellow eyes peered at the sky, teeth nibbling on her bottom lip as she pondered. Her brother slept loudly, his snores scaring off any bunnies she could play with or any birds she could sing with. Yet, as she glanced down at him to give him a scowl she could only smile, her tail wagging quickly and cheerfully.
Her brother was the world to her, she loved him more than anything else. Yet, this love came with a price. He would not allow anyone near her, not allow even Thanatos (a male they had met a long time ago and was clearly a sweetie) near her. She was not allowed to make friends, nor to have a crush. If he ever caught her giving another male anything other than a quick glance he became overly-protective, shoving her to the side and snarling insults at the other.
She loved Fakir so much, yet... this love was not enough. Kisa was lonely sometimes. No, she had her brother so it wasn't lonely as in needing a friend. She wanted that special love. She wanted someone to fight for her, to kiss her paw and love her for her, including her brother. Someone who wouldn't run away when her brother suddenly lashed out. Someone who wouldn't attack her brother, either. Someone all hers.
Yet, she hadn't ever met that someone. She had met men before, and they all either ran away because of Fakir or lashed out at him. Her heart would sink and she would feel that familiar feeling of disappointment. She just wanted someone to love her enough to never leave. Someone to kiss her tears away and curl into her. Someone that could tolerate, perhaps even befriend her beloved twin. Someone who would love her for her, and accept that she would not love him if he did not accept the existence of her over-protective brother.
Her eyes raised to look at the sky, eyes narrowing and locking onto the stars. Her heart pounded as she thought, ears lowering. Shaking her head, she pressed back into her hind legs, head raising.
"Stars." She pleaded gently, quietly as to not wake Fakir. "I wish you were wishing stars." She whispered, looking down. "Then again, how can you tell a wishing star from a regular star?" She paused in her words, head shaking. "It doesn't matter, because being a normal star or a wishing star does not change how special a star is."
Sighing softly, the female toyed with her clothes before looking back up. "If only you could grant me my one wish. Someone that would love me, that would cherish me and I would cherish back. Someone not intimidated by my brother. Someone that won't run or hurt him, either. I wish I had someone special just for me." Her brother stirred. Looking over, she sighed as she looked up at the stars, breath catching in her throat.
"Sometimes, it can get awfully lonely, even with my brother."
Her brother was the world to her, she loved him more than anything else. Yet, this love came with a price. He would not allow anyone near her, not allow even Thanatos (a male they had met a long time ago and was clearly a sweetie) near her. She was not allowed to make friends, nor to have a crush. If he ever caught her giving another male anything other than a quick glance he became overly-protective, shoving her to the side and snarling insults at the other.
She loved Fakir so much, yet... this love was not enough. Kisa was lonely sometimes. No, she had her brother so it wasn't lonely as in needing a friend. She wanted that special love. She wanted someone to fight for her, to kiss her paw and love her for her, including her brother. Someone who wouldn't run away when her brother suddenly lashed out. Someone who wouldn't attack her brother, either. Someone all hers.
Yet, she hadn't ever met that someone. She had met men before, and they all either ran away because of Fakir or lashed out at him. Her heart would sink and she would feel that familiar feeling of disappointment. She just wanted someone to love her enough to never leave. Someone to kiss her tears away and curl into her. Someone that could tolerate, perhaps even befriend her beloved twin. Someone who would love her for her, and accept that she would not love him if he did not accept the existence of her over-protective brother.
Her eyes raised to look at the sky, eyes narrowing and locking onto the stars. Her heart pounded as she thought, ears lowering. Shaking her head, she pressed back into her hind legs, head raising.
"Stars." She pleaded gently, quietly as to not wake Fakir. "I wish you were wishing stars." She whispered, looking down. "Then again, how can you tell a wishing star from a regular star?" She paused in her words, head shaking. "It doesn't matter, because being a normal star or a wishing star does not change how special a star is."
Sighing softly, the female toyed with her clothes before looking back up. "If only you could grant me my one wish. Someone that would love me, that would cherish me and I would cherish back. Someone not intimidated by my brother. Someone that won't run or hurt him, either. I wish I had someone special just for me." Her brother stirred. Looking over, she sighed as she looked up at the stars, breath catching in her throat.
"Sometimes, it can get awfully lonely, even with my brother."
