You're on my {heart} just like a TATTOO//&&

[---> LIZZEH]

I'm sick of playing all of these games
It's not about taking sides
When I looked in the mirror, didn't deliver
It hurt enough to think that I could

Slowly moving into camp, after being out for so long, Tigerheart walked like she was exhuasted. Ears flicked as she placed each small paw onto the ground, and she winced once, having stepped on something while she was traveling back to camp. Her right forepaw stung, as she stood still, her tail flicking slowly behind her body. Her striped sides moved fairly quickly, having sprinted back to camp. Looking back toward the entrance, the she-cat wondered if Losthope had followed after her, or if she had gotten away unnoticed. A small smile appeared on her muzzle, and she plopped herself down onto her rear, lifting up her forepaw to see if what she had stepped on was stuck in the pad of her paw. Nothing. Frustrated, she gave the bottom of her paw a few good licks, then let it rest on the ground once again. That was weird. The small twinging of pain flecked her right leg, and she shook her head sadly.

Looking around with her golden eyes, she noticed not many cats were around. Where were they all? She quickly ran her tongue along her chest, flattening the fur. She was growing bored, and she didn't feel like hunting at the moment. Maybe she could talk to someone ... if someone would appear. Ears drooped at the thought of being alone, and not being able to talk to anyone. That surely was depressing.

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