Prayer of the Refugee {Anyone}
Dec 23, 2009 17:57:21 GMT -6
Post by axel on Dec 23, 2009 17:57:21 GMT -6
Kori
I'm walkin' on sunshine.
A ginger she-cat lay sprawled across the dirt under the roof of the abandoned two-leg nest, head raised in alert. Bright green eyes, normally filled with laughter, scanned the small structure frequently on the look out for danger. Three furry bundles cuddled up next to the she-cat; the first an exacty copy of her mother, the second black with wild fur, and a third brown tabby kit, small and shaking with weakness. The ginger mother laid her tail over the smallest cat, as if it would do any good.
Kori had been staying here ever since her kits were born; about 2 moons. Not her ideal choice, but for now she was stranded in the stone building, for her kits were too small to travel. Pull yourself together! For the kits! She quietly encouraged herself, hope never slipping through her paws. The three kits were all sound asleep, except the tabby who continued to mew softly. Kori ran her tongue over the tom; she refused to let him die. (But if he doesn't get adopted, he just might. *glares* XD)
It was hard to think of herself as a mother; she was young, hyper, and fun-loving. But nonetheless she loved it, and they replaced the looming thought that their father, the tom she loved, was in a place called Shadowclan; a place she could never go to. She almost lost composure at the thought, but quickly glanced down at the messy furred black kit brought her back. Robinstep told her specifically that if she were to return, she would get herself killed; apparently, this clan of the shadows was not welcoming of cats like her. Robin shooed me off to protect me, right? Certainly he would not drive me away to harm me; it's for our own good.
{ooc// *scampers off to fix history* Imma change it that Robinstep drove her away from Shadowclan, (of course to protect her, sillies =P) because I really don't want them interacting, because that would be no fun. ^-^ Yup.}
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