PAIN IN MY CHEST / typhoon leader

IT TOOK A LITTLE TIME
[align=center]TO MAKE A LITTLE BETTER

IT'S ONLY GOING UP

JUST ONE THING THEN ANOTHER

lovekit — the typhoon — tags

At Foamkit's approach, Lovekit felt a sort of odd and hollow feeling fill his chest, one that made him want to recoil and hide away in his mother's fur. Pain. It was something that he had never wanted to inflict upon anyone else, let alone one who had been so kind to him as Foam. In the other, Lo felt as though he had found a true friend, even if he had initially thought Palmclan to be just a simple adventure. The other was one of the main reasons that Lovekit didn't want to leave, the hybrid wanting to dig his claws into the sandy ground beneath him just to stay in place. Why couldn't Palmclan and the Typhoon be closer together? At least then, the two of them would've been able to visit each other easily with some adult supervision, without the worry of either getting lost. Instead, Palmclan had to be deep into the uncharted lands, far away from the archipelago that the Typhoon had come to inhabit. Lo felt a sense of frustration bubbling up throughout his body, and he hastily turned away from Goldie, knowing he still had things to attend to.

It was awkward, trying to get to Foam when the other had hidden himself so securely beneath the guardian presence of Rhinestonestar, but Lo had never been one to give up easily. Pulling his wings in close, the boy nearly tripped over his paws as he moved over, his voice soft and apologetic, "Foamkit... please don't be too sad. You've been an amazing friend to me while I was here, and I'm so glad for that! And I definitely want to stay being friends... I don't want to make you sad. But I can't stay here forever. Then I'd make my entire family sad, especially my mom..." He couldn't bear the thought of causing Goldenluxury any more pain or panic, nor could he do the same to his siblings. Still, he found himself extending a paw forward towards Foamkit, trying to gesture the other child closer. He smiled a little, trying his best to reassure, "Besides... it's not like I won't come to visit! As soon as I'm old enough, I promise I'll come to visit you right away. I can do that, right mom?" He then glanced back towards Goldie, unable to keep the faint pleading look from his gaze.