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Post by Life on Mar 16, 2007 15:34:10 GMT -5
[glow=black,3,500]Life, outside, inside. He was alive and breathing, inside. Outside, too, there was life, living, moving. Going about daily clan life... Little life; however, felt much outside of this. He wasn't really alive... too dulled eyed to care, yet he still continued breathing, eating... His only excitement was when his leader, and inwardly mentor, Kestrel, was in the camp. Then he trailed about her, all eyes and ears... but when she was gone... he was this... staring listlessly outside the nursery... For a moment, he continued to stare... then he turned and began to nurse off of his foster mother... Mother...[/glow]
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Post by burningflower on Mar 16, 2007 16:58:17 GMT -5
Burningflower looked down at Life, her foster child. Something was bothering him. The torbie queen licked the top of the young tomkitten's head slowly, her tongue meant to be soothing. "What's wrong, Life?" she mewed.
[ don't you love shortness? xD and if i shouldn't be here...i'll delete this post. ^^ ]
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Post by Life on Mar 28, 2007 19:39:53 GMT -5
[glow=black,3,500]Kit-blue eyes stared up at his adopted mother, a tiny bit of alertness alight in them, as he suckled at her belly. Busy eating, he at first didn't reply, but once he was finished, he sat upright, looking at her straight in the face, then turning away plainfully... "I miss mother..."[/glow]
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