Morningside Cuesta Shame

Sunspot let out an aggravated wail, letting her forehead drop with what was probably painful force onto Heartha's shoulder. "We are so dead," she moaned, shutting her eyes tightly and hoping that, when she opened them, she'd be asleep next to Heartha the day before her heat again.

When this failed to come to pass, she simply collapsed on the ground. "Just wake me up when it's time to be chewed out," she said hollowly, letting her body go slack like a large, tantruming child. Try and move me, her body language seemed to say. Or, perhaps, just ignore me. I am dead already.