by SunShineSmiles » Mon Mar 03, 2014 2:46 pm
Shadepelt:
Finished with my mouse, I watch Foxfur groom for a few seconds, and when she asks me what changed, I find that I don't have an answer. Finally, I meow quietly, "I don't know, something just... clicked." I say, then edge a little closer, hesitantly, as if approaching a wounded fox that I mean to dispatch. But instead of making a death blow, I lean down and lick a bramble out of her pelt. And without checking her reaction, I continue to share tongues, grooming her shoulder, and murmuring about my time searching for my family. "They left me, Foxfur, I just had to know why." I whisper, finished with my story, and focusing now on cleaning her fur.
Want to trade? I have a lot of pets that I don't really want - check them out and offer a trade! I'll take anything I don't already have in exchange for anything you want!
