Oooooooooohhhhhhh no. Nope. Not today. She had mVrdered a cat. MVrdered her /friend/ nonetheless. Why? Because she /had/ to! If she didn't, /he/ would mvrder /her/! It was k!ll or be k!lled, truly. But she still didn't feel.. wait. Did she feel good about it? Well.. the little voice in her head telling her to k!ll him was celebrating, while the voice that she expected was her morality was mortified. Hmm. She supposed she didn't feel.. /bad/ about it. Plus, a deed like this could /easily/ get her into the dark forest after deth, for her to be reunited with her father. She would have to tell her father about this. Would he be proud..? She wondered, as she stared blankly towards Angler's still-bl33ding yet lifeless figure, smiling. ... ... What now? What happened after she fought back and slew the thing.. no, not thing. Cat.. that had tried to slay her? Would she have to do it over again, with another cat that was oh so determined to mvrder her? Well, she would be determined too. She wondered for a brief moment what all the watching, gathered cats thought of her. Surely as either a monster or a legend, right? She really hoped a legend. But.. She felt like a monster too, somewhere deep inside. Perhaps that's just what happens when you try to s l a y t h e p r i n e s s ...
o7 Angler, you helped greatly in Penny's character arc :) sorry for late, hiatus got in me way >:[ ... also can I please yap to someone about stp? I'm in a bit of a hyperfixation ;-;
