Endless Fire

starling stared at her, snorting as he kissed his muzzle. He quickly reeled back, lifting a paw to rub at his face as his eyes quickly shifted away. He was angry, he was upset, and she seemed to be happy about it. Maybe later when his mind was cleared he would know why but for now his eyes just narrowed a fraction more. But then he sighed, almost like he'd given up and for a second he wondered why he was even talking to her. She didn't understand,  really. Being a healer with a father who really...had no time for the craft, it was hard.

"N-no.…It's...wh-what if I m-miss diagnose s-someone...wh-what I-if I d-don't get th-there I-in ti-ime.…" He whispered softly, shifting on his paws. "B-being a h-healer I-is a l-lot more th-than just h-handing out m-medicine.…I-I h-have l-lives in m-my paws and g-goddamnit I-I c-can't even t-talk w-without a st-stutter!" okay so maybe he was still angry, as was evident in the volume and pitch his voice inclined as he spoke. His brows would pinch then, ears pulling back. "I-I k-know I'm n-not a w-warrior b-but I w-wish I w-were. I w-wish I h-had th-he co-onfid-dence….I w-wanna b-be s-someth-hing m-my d-dad c-can be p-proud o-of..." He whispered in a heart broken voice. He wanted so desperately to be something to be proud of. But instead he was a coward that could barely stand the thought of going home anymore and seeing disappointment in all their faces.

"Burn Baby Burn" || "Bruciare Bambino Bruciare"