Lavenderpaw mewed in a monotone, "I do." Of course she meant it when she said so. The she-cat had been waiting to be accepted in WindClan truly, but of course, Crowpaw would still have something against her. Despite the monotone, her eyes were filled with deep pools of mixed feelings: grief, integrity, charity, compassion, and devotion. Hidden slightly in the hints, was still her naive and shy side, though they disappeared for just that one moment.
OOC: If you don't remember, it's Lavenderheart. If this post seems short, it's because I'm on a phone...
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‣ year 06: 5/4/2012
⌈ la-veritta ♡ ⌉
❝ Until the day his wings heal and he's able to fly... I will protect him. ❞