by PurpuraPapilio » Wed Jan 18, 2012 9:55 am
Duskstar stood and looked out the mouth of the nursery cave, her eyes looking up at the thundery skies and heavy rain. Her brow wrinkled a little. Where had this bad weather come from all of a sudden?
All three of her kittens squeaked, calling for her. She quickly recognised those cries. They were hungry again.
"I'm coming my darlings," she said and walked back over to them, lying down and coaxing them to feed, "Momma's here..."