TWs: Grief, death, mental struggles, etc. (So sorry I forgot to add it earlier-) *Mysterymelody had been feeling... questionable lately. Her fur was more unkempt. She was more withdrawn. She could hardly concentrate on anything. She had missed her catches, she had messed up with her speaking Why was it all so loud? Why did everything have to be so loud? She still didn't know what this was. Why it felt like so many cats were against her, cats who hadn't seemed to even exist just moons ago. She was a good cat. Wasn't she? She always did her very best to be polite. To be helpful. So why was it she noticed a slight discontent on the faces of some other cats? Ghostsong likes her, right? Well. Ghostsong... HAD liked her, right..? Not only was it untrue, a fact she was unfortunately unaware of, but Ghostsong... Ghostsong had died. The news shattered her. Not only her heart, but her very mental state as well. It didn't help that she had already been feeling awful. She hadn't been able to do as much as she would wish to help out her clan. She just sat in her nest, sitting as everything seemed to crash down. Other cats seemed to gossip about her despair; but couldn't they spare some sympathy? She lost a cat dear to her, she couldn't help but be in a nightmarish mood! She sat there with her paranoia, frozen with a dreadful grief.*
