by SkyPoppy » Wed Oct 05, 2016 1:57 pm
Skytail sat in a small patch of sun outside of the nursery thinking. It was nearly sunrise and the camp was silent. She shuddered, not just from the nip of a leaf-fall morning, but of how her beautiful, perfect kits would grow up here. What would she do? No hunting or fighting, that's the work of rogues. Definitely not getting sticky leaves stuck to her once well kept fur either. But she couldn't just leave.. especially before her kits were born. What would have Aspen thought? Haunting memories of her late mate coursed through her. The horrid, horrid day fell on her again, the gray monster, a silly game... she blinked away the past. She walked back through the entrants of the nursery and fell back to a fitfull sleep.
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hey! i'm sky!
i like music and animals
i'm on here infrequently at best
i need to update this sig but i'm lazy
(its either this or OTGW)
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