by Nebelung » Fri Nov 13, 2015 5:56 pm
The little tabby and white continued on her way, into the forest. Immediately, her imagination began to take over. Tree shadows were monsters trying to grab her. Leaves were butterflies in the air and mice on the ground. She bristled her tail playfully and leaped at a shrub, to find herself crawling g out a heartbeat later with a thistle stuck to her rump. She plucked it off, wincing slightly. But her spirits weren't crushed. She returned exp!orong, catching a grub and a stray feather from the air. The forest felt truly welcoming to her today, and she felt brave enough to venture past her usual paths, heading deeper into the woods.
she | adult who fails at adulting | engaged ♥