"Darksoul"
tagged; open. where; in a tree. feeling; neutral.
Darksoul sat in the tree, her eyes flickering to the jungle that surrounded her. She inhaled, searching for even the slightest hint of prey. You could never be too sure. When she decided there was none around at the moment, she leapt of the tree. She licked her paw, pulling it over her head. Mousebrain! she thought, as she realized her fur was fluffed up, you must not be noticed! She side, giving her paw another lick. She searched the forest again, for any sign of life. She snuffed in, to find a familiar scent. Fang! She hissed, springing off of the ground, and racing to camp. She let her fur lay flat, as she realized that Fang hadn't followed her. She was safe once again.
"Bloodfur"
tagged; open. where; in camp feeling; regretful.
Bloodfur sighed, his thoughts clouding his mind once again. He heard the screams, Cag mag! The cat is Cag mag! once again. He should've never done it....It was against all laws of his tribe. And now look at him! In this little band if jungle kittypets! He was weak, his mother would say. He's not my son, is what his father would've spat. He shook his head. I am ruined... Is what Bloodfur himself, thought. (Hint hint, there's more to Bloodfur's past than I put)
"Cougarkit"
tagged; open. where; in forest looking for lostkit. feeling; determined.
i walked around, feeling like i would find him. yes! i would find him today! my little brother would be back, and life would be the same. except....it wouldn't. nothing would ever be the same without mom. and i couldn't push the fact that Lostkit was most likely dead, out of my mind. he was taken by Fang . Fang showed no mercy! still, if i was lucky enough he would be. and we would be quadruplets again. a part of me would return.
"Wolfkit"
tagged; open. where; in nursery feeling; depressed.
i woke up, light filtering into the nursery. i sighed, looking at the empty nest next to me. Cougarkit had gone looking for Lostkit again. he needed to stop, Lostkit was dead! he needed to realize that, there was no way he was still living. poor Loskit....he didn't deserve what happened. mom didn't deserve what happened....i did. i always did. i....i couldn't bear to live. how was i living?
"Fangkit"
tagged; open. where; in camp. feeling; neutral.
i looked around camp. life was fine, moving on as usual. i moved on. i just realized this. it was all in the past. i was over it. i had new friends, a new life. the past was the past. i smiled, wrapping my tail around my body. i flicked my ear, signifying life was good. the past is in the past.