07-21-2018, 10:09 PM
CAPTAINPAW
✯ — YOUNG LOVERS AND THEY ARE NOT SLEEPING
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compared to sylvina, captainpaw had put very little thought in his origins; how he had gotten to the typhoon. he remembered warmth. other small bodies squirming beside him. a small time of being cold, the source of warmth and food gone and suddenly, when he was able to open his eyes, he was in a nest and having to be brought to a few different queens each week to take care of him.
it didn't seem abnormal to him, as cap hadn't put any thought into it. he had seen kittens along the barracuda bay unattended by their parents, some apprentices as well. he was thankful to have planecrash raise him and some of the minor life lessons the queens gave him when his father was absent- most likely working on his experiments. the typhoon very much fit someone of his kind, though. they were all some sort of dysfunctional family, right?
though captainpaw had yet to meet sylvina, he had noticed the kitten bounding across the pale sand as he was sunbathing next to tofu the turtle. his ears perked up in interest, and a smile broadened across his calico features before he, too, set off after her.
"hey, hold up!" he called out, their slight size difference making it easier for him to catch up to her. "you should have a swimming buddy. i can tell you if there's any good treasure spots at the bottom." his eyes gleamed with excitement at finding some lost gold from the inhabitants of the island before them. all the cool things he could do with it! like... well, maybe planecrash would know what to do with gold more than he would.
it didn't seem abnormal to him, as cap hadn't put any thought into it. he had seen kittens along the barracuda bay unattended by their parents, some apprentices as well. he was thankful to have planecrash raise him and some of the minor life lessons the queens gave him when his father was absent- most likely working on his experiments. the typhoon very much fit someone of his kind, though. they were all some sort of dysfunctional family, right?
though captainpaw had yet to meet sylvina, he had noticed the kitten bounding across the pale sand as he was sunbathing next to tofu the turtle. his ears perked up in interest, and a smile broadened across his calico features before he, too, set off after her.
"hey, hold up!" he called out, their slight size difference making it easier for him to catch up to her. "you should have a swimming buddy. i can tell you if there's any good treasure spots at the bottom." his eyes gleamed with excitement at finding some lost gold from the inhabitants of the island before them. all the cool things he could do with it! like... well, maybe planecrash would know what to do with gold more than he would.
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