these streets are yours, you can keep them

thank you for the thread :)

Feelings were highly contagious it would seem,they had managed to end up infected by the melancholy and discomfort. Cara, being a naturally frisky individual now stood with her tail dragging behind her legs and her eyes dull and emotionless.

She felt the toxic taste of pity filling her mouth and decided she had to get away as fast as possible, before she did something crazy such as crying. The feeling of tears building up behind her eyes made her curse under her breath. Crying was a weakness and she would not let herself be weak in front of the male.

"Goodbye" she barked coldly and without even stopping to look at his face one last time she trotted back, following the same path she had used to get to the river. Whether she liked it or not, the male had made her fall into deep thought, making her reevaluate all the choices she had made. With pain and hatred broiling in her stomach she ran faster, allowing a single tear to roll down her cheek.