looking through old story notes is funny because I forgot alpenglow used to have a happy ending
last thing I promise but this is why I removed the whole fading thing from warrior cats. SO BORING. instead of fading from the dark forest because nobody remembers you what about most people who remember you literally abandoned you? most people who ‘remember you’ genuinely believe you did something that you would never do.
could you do it now though? Maybe you’re now the cat they remember and someone you forgot
sometimes i feel really stuck on how to characterise characters like Night and other starclan cats who have been dead for so long because i cant really comprehend how exactly that would change you. fading isnt a thing in this universe. youve been dead for centuries. tiny little things in life havent been relevant for that long because youve forgotten what being alive was.
while i dont characterise my starclan as god-like figures the oldest of them certainly aren't just little cats. WHAT ARE THEY??
I feel like I should make a post outlining what the heck is going on with all the kitties I’ve been posting about here but I have no idea how to go about doing that.. may take me a bit
'which meanings' uh oh. sobbing
i think my life just hates me a lot because the one day i need to concentrate and get some work done i feel really sick and really really tired and i think i would like to leave this planet and go live on another one. like neptune. i think it would fix me
Art trade w/ @smewduck ft their OC, Night!
Night is such a cool character and drawing her was really fun! I haven't made any finished art in weeks so it's not my best, but it was still nice to make. I don't have much else to say lol
also to the followers here from my moonpaw posting i hope you like ocs because 99% of this blog is ocs if that wasn't already clear.....
aww look bonding with children. nothing bad can come of that right
writing fanfiction is hell why do people do it. how are people writing over 2-3k words. on the regular. how.
here's a Night sketch from the video too
aww look bonding with children. nothing bad can come of that right
Euripides, from Grief Lessons: Four Plays; translated by Anne Carson
Text ID: Gods are stubborn. So am I.