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[attr=class,punkisavelighttext]Dragonfly was confused.[break][break]
While there was always a tear in her relationship with Monarch, there seemed to be peace between them. They were both adjusting, but they had been comfortable around each other.[break][break]
This seemed distinctly unlike that. It was tumultuous. Full of… distrust. Was that the unknown bitter feeling she felt before? She wasn’t sure. All she knew was that there were fractures between her and Monarch that she didn’t notice before. Her, Ember and Stingray, they’d been having a simple discussion. It was something Monarch could have been around. It wasn’t about him.[break][break]
But it was almost like he suspected something. But what? She shook her head in frustration. They were innocent, but they were treated like they weren’t. Monarch wasn’t supposed to alienate any tribemate. Yet that was what he did. Dragonfly wanted to storm off and follow him, tell him exactly what she thought, but she didn’t want to lose composure. She assumed anything she said would fall on deaf ears, anyway, as that was the pattern she was noticing. A small part of her, though she could barely admit it to even herself, was afraid of saying anything. It was who she was to be forefront and not mince words. What if she spoke her mind and she lost Monarch forever?[break][break]
…Now was not the time to say anything, in any case. She had time to deliberate. Dragonfly looked at Ember, and he seemed quietly grateful. She looked to her paws then, troubled. She meant every action she took, but did that put her at the front of all the cats who disagreed with Monarch? What did that mean for the future? It was a simpler task to focus on Ember speaking to Stingray, so she did that instead.[break][break]
While she would have expected Stingray to be uncomfortable or unsettled by the tension that was just displayed, she didn’t expect the reaction that she was currently witnessing. Her eyes widened, and she looked at Ember helplessly. Dragonfly was completely out of her league if it meant trying to comfort someone. She tended to avoid the emotional aspect of dealing with other cats if she could, so she was ill-prepared to… stop Stingray from whatever was happening to him.
While there was always a tear in her relationship with Monarch, there seemed to be peace between them. They were both adjusting, but they had been comfortable around each other.[break][break]
This seemed distinctly unlike that. It was tumultuous. Full of… distrust. Was that the unknown bitter feeling she felt before? She wasn’t sure. All she knew was that there were fractures between her and Monarch that she didn’t notice before. Her, Ember and Stingray, they’d been having a simple discussion. It was something Monarch could have been around. It wasn’t about him.[break][break]
But it was almost like he suspected something. But what? She shook her head in frustration. They were innocent, but they were treated like they weren’t. Monarch wasn’t supposed to alienate any tribemate. Yet that was what he did. Dragonfly wanted to storm off and follow him, tell him exactly what she thought, but she didn’t want to lose composure. She assumed anything she said would fall on deaf ears, anyway, as that was the pattern she was noticing. A small part of her, though she could barely admit it to even herself, was afraid of saying anything. It was who she was to be forefront and not mince words. What if she spoke her mind and she lost Monarch forever?[break][break]
…Now was not the time to say anything, in any case. She had time to deliberate. Dragonfly looked at Ember, and he seemed quietly grateful. She looked to her paws then, troubled. She meant every action she took, but did that put her at the front of all the cats who disagreed with Monarch? What did that mean for the future? It was a simpler task to focus on Ember speaking to Stingray, so she did that instead.[break][break]
While she would have expected Stingray to be uncomfortable or unsettled by the tension that was just displayed, she didn’t expect the reaction that she was currently witnessing. Her eyes widened, and she looked at Ember helplessly. Dragonfly was completely out of her league if it meant trying to comfort someone. She tended to avoid the emotional aspect of dealing with other cats if she could, so she was ill-prepared to… stop Stingray from whatever was happening to him.
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