Post by N.y.x. on Jun 6, 2010 12:28:11 GMT -8
.B.e.a.s.t.i.e.
The wind blew softly as the kittypets all took their usual place around their owner's nests, preparing to share the latest gossip. Beastie, a snow-white she-cat, stood on the fence as well, flexing her claws in wonder. What could be coming now? I want to know so bad!
As soon as the thought crossed her mind, she laughed. Look at me! I'm hardly twenty moons, and I'm already thinking like an old cat, eager for her favorite games. The cats were nearly all assembled now, and not for the first time she was thankful that the upwalkers had put a new fence in. If they hadn't, well, the cat would be down below and where the wild dogs could get them.
She sat back, awaiting the arrival of the last stragglers. The meeting was going to start.
The wind blew softly as the kittypets all took their usual place around their owner's nests, preparing to share the latest gossip. Beastie, a snow-white she-cat, stood on the fence as well, flexing her claws in wonder. What could be coming now? I want to know so bad!
As soon as the thought crossed her mind, she laughed. Look at me! I'm hardly twenty moons, and I'm already thinking like an old cat, eager for her favorite games. The cats were nearly all assembled now, and not for the first time she was thankful that the upwalkers had put a new fence in. If they hadn't, well, the cat would be down below and where the wild dogs could get them.
She sat back, awaiting the arrival of the last stragglers. The meeting was going to start.