02-14-2021, 02:46 AM
[align=center][div style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; width: 310px; text-align: justify; line-height:120%"]Everything came down to shapes. Strange once the notion, odd slotted among that he knew, a miniscule tidbit of information that lacked a need for attention. Yet it was present always, mouth moving, soundless each name, gentle the quirk of lips as named each. Square. The toast beneath his paw, somewhat blackened as attention had been diverted, too many within the space. Circle. The opening of the jar containing strawberry jam, mess the smear, strange each little seed located within it. Square. The sink into which he deposited his knife, a corner shoved into his mouth as he quickly departed the kitchen.
Rectangle. The door that opened into a land of wood and metal, bright beneath strengthening golden light. Quiet the closure behind, settling where his back may press against a wall. Sticky the toast he ate in slow bites, marred long chocolate strands beneath red. Slow the wander of his eyes, looked across each structure, numerous and differing in size, purpose and unknown he cared little to think upon. At least until a particular sight caught his eye.
Circle.
Above the rest the rust lined construct towered, fine the lines connecting outer circumference to the central point. Confusion arose as his eyes narrowed, trying to study the odd objects that hung down from the top, slight their sway in a breeze he could not feel. To the door he quickly gazed, knowing well closer inspection would not be permitted, but the words had not been spoken, their restriction more broad to allow easy watch. Quickly shoved into his mouth was the rest of his toast, his departure made without second thought, no chance allowed for another to learn of his intent.
Surprisingly lengthy the journey, such a by-product of his inexperience with the densely packed boardwalk, out of breath when finally the shadow of the structure fell across an open segment Wild stepped into. Upwards his vision travelled, back ears flipping as head moved with it, wide his mouth as he looked upon it. Idiotic may have been his idea, out of operation for a time that would make approaching it dangerous let alone ascending, but won out the thrill of it. Climbed the small platform it sat upon with ease, issue arising with the chair. Over edge paws hooked, the departure of his back paws prompted a slow swing, however, the motion unexpected.
Sharp the expulsion of his breath as back struck the platform, pout taking hold as he glared at the seat as it came to a halt once more. Little time elapsed before he was on his feet again, prepared this time for the movement that would occur due to his momentum. All the same forth he rushed, his speed enough to allow his jump to clear the short distance, still too great his momentum, his halt only conducted as his head made contact with the metal connecting the seat to the floor. Dazed the kitten as he lay sprawled, the wild rocking slow in evening out, pitiful the little noises he made as the pain grew steadily more pronounced.
Rectangle. The door that opened into a land of wood and metal, bright beneath strengthening golden light. Quiet the closure behind, settling where his back may press against a wall. Sticky the toast he ate in slow bites, marred long chocolate strands beneath red. Slow the wander of his eyes, looked across each structure, numerous and differing in size, purpose and unknown he cared little to think upon. At least until a particular sight caught his eye.
Circle.
Above the rest the rust lined construct towered, fine the lines connecting outer circumference to the central point. Confusion arose as his eyes narrowed, trying to study the odd objects that hung down from the top, slight their sway in a breeze he could not feel. To the door he quickly gazed, knowing well closer inspection would not be permitted, but the words had not been spoken, their restriction more broad to allow easy watch. Quickly shoved into his mouth was the rest of his toast, his departure made without second thought, no chance allowed for another to learn of his intent.
Surprisingly lengthy the journey, such a by-product of his inexperience with the densely packed boardwalk, out of breath when finally the shadow of the structure fell across an open segment Wild stepped into. Upwards his vision travelled, back ears flipping as head moved with it, wide his mouth as he looked upon it. Idiotic may have been his idea, out of operation for a time that would make approaching it dangerous let alone ascending, but won out the thrill of it. Climbed the small platform it sat upon with ease, issue arising with the chair. Over edge paws hooked, the departure of his back paws prompted a slow swing, however, the motion unexpected.
Sharp the expulsion of his breath as back struck the platform, pout taking hold as he glared at the seat as it came to a halt once more. Little time elapsed before he was on his feet again, prepared this time for the movement that would occur due to his momentum. All the same forth he rushed, his speed enough to allow his jump to clear the short distance, still too great his momentum, his halt only conducted as his head made contact with the metal connecting the seat to the floor. Dazed the kitten as he lay sprawled, the wild rocking slow in evening out, pitiful the little noises he made as the pain grew steadily more pronounced.
