09-19-2020, 07:22 AM
THE MAELSTROM
Here you are and you’re all you wished to be
[size=9px]( silver tabby ; two months ; palmclan kitten )
You’re alive and you're not alone[/SIZE]
[size=9px]( silver tabby ; two months ; palmclan kitten )
You’re alive and you're not alone[/SIZE]
The ceaseless progression, a silent trickle within glass frame, had shown exponential growth, though the direction was not overly favourable. Widened horizons enclosed about shallow valley, for reasons mind too young to parse and thus had rejected with fervor boundaries unheeded when chance arose, no exception this day. Roused from slumber with an exhaust laden caretaker grasping at him with limp paws, battered aside when apparent his desire. She could not be awoken in full and made solitary his wandering, guard ill timed as those who watched the night were replaced with fresh eyes.
Forboding the twisted canopy that stretched well above lifted chin, roving over branches entwined and touched with a frost not yet visited upon the low terrain wide eyes, wonder apparent even as fear too was reflect in uneasy flick of his tail. Closer did he dare to tread, yet progression was only a few steps, halted with a vocalisation meant to ring with rage yet wavered only with terror.
As much as the beach was this place his home, a place ehe must know, still was he at the edge, however. Rather than approach any closer a slow pacing began, at times stopped for a glance to be thrown towards the trees, manner nose scrunched and lips parted a pitiful display all the same he performed it if only to feel a bit stronger in the face of the unknown.
Forboding the twisted canopy that stretched well above lifted chin, roving over branches entwined and touched with a frost not yet visited upon the low terrain wide eyes, wonder apparent even as fear too was reflect in uneasy flick of his tail. Closer did he dare to tread, yet progression was only a few steps, halted with a vocalisation meant to ring with rage yet wavered only with terror.
As much as the beach was this place his home, a place ehe must know, still was he at the edge, however. Rather than approach any closer a slow pacing began, at times stopped for a glance to be thrown towards the trees, manner nose scrunched and lips parted a pitiful display all the same he performed it if only to feel a bit stronger in the face of the unknown.
code by Reggan