Post by Splitkit on Aug 21, 2014 13:48:28 GMT -5
Splitkit lay dreaming. Her canvas was shifting as she breathed. Her breaths where steady, like her heartbeat. She shifted around once more, on edge. Dreams transform into nightmares - especially if you are a kit. A small whimper came from her nest, she had made herself a sprawled out mess of grey and white striped fur. Her audits where twitching and her banner was lashing furiously as she had a rollercoaster of fright.
Two silvery-blue pools burst open. With fright she jumped to her small paws, lashing her head back an fourth, only to see a small den. Almost no one was in it.. She was home, safe in the nursery. The shocked expression, with the fear glazed eyes softened into relief. She shook her ruffled fur and pawed a small moss ball - time to start today.
Splitkit had made her way out of her nest, her fur was still ruffled with moss. She lumbered over to the middle of the nursery to ask someone to play, but as usual there was either no one there or no one paying attention. She grunted in frustration as her tinny banner lashed the ground behind her. She wanted so desperately for someone to play with!
Splitkit let out a holler - "Does anyone want t play? Anyone?" She was sure that it was loud enough, so that even Auraclan could hear it! She waited for a while, padded around the den aimlessly and bumped into a couple walls. With a final headbutt into her nest she spun around, ramming into another feline. She breathed in a sent and let herself settle the shock. She gazed at the cat with wide silvery eyes.
