09-19-2020, 07:45 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]
Poor the prior assemblance, at least upon an official scale with the defining call ringing forth across the shallow valley, abandoned the child that had been found just beyond the reach of rising tide. Arrival had come in short time frame, quelled doubts that plagued simplistic thoughts, forgiveness easy within the comfort of rust hued coat. He had returned, as had been promised.
Involuntary response that which saw opaque claws sink into gathered moss, in the drying strands feathers and fragments of coats striped from prior meals, dark the rising tide casting a stone into his throat. Abandoned his place, confusion within voice that arose after, at his heels the one tasked with his care following. Gentle her soothing presence as realisation arose, atop his place before them all high stood Rhinestone, heavy his fall upon haunches, into her belly leaning as ears were swept by constant strokes of her tongue. Silent they as the proceedings begun, rudimentary the retelling that would later be shared to make sure Foam understood the instated ritual.
Yet, even as unimportant this, of note the call, a name known and the one who bore it looked to.
Faux the surety with which he walked forth at the beckons, picture of the warrior time would make him if made only a base image for his age, a child even in his wish to appear more. Indignant the squeak Foam voiced yet his own progression was halted by a paw about his middle, legs left to hang in the air as he tried to twist about and question his caretaker on why she had sought to stop him.
Involuntary response that which saw opaque claws sink into gathered moss, in the drying strands feathers and fragments of coats striped from prior meals, dark the rising tide casting a stone into his throat. Abandoned his place, confusion within voice that arose after, at his heels the one tasked with his care following. Gentle her soothing presence as realisation arose, atop his place before them all high stood Rhinestone, heavy his fall upon haunches, into her belly leaning as ears were swept by constant strokes of her tongue. Silent they as the proceedings begun, rudimentary the retelling that would later be shared to make sure Foam understood the instated ritual.
Yet, even as unimportant this, of note the call, a name known and the one who bore it looked to.
Faux the surety with which he walked forth at the beckons, picture of the warrior time would make him if made only a base image for his age, a child even in his wish to appear more. Indignant the squeak Foam voiced yet his own progression was halted by a paw about his middle, legs left to hang in the air as he tried to twist about and question his caretaker on why she had sought to stop him.
code by Reggan