WHERE DID MY PARENTS GO? they're tired. all the travel back and forth lately has made them exhausted but they will not sleep in a nest with any other than their siblings, and da. it was hard enough getting used to sleeping near florabreeze ( it's not that hard, if hollowkit decides to be...
WHERE DID MY PARENTS GO? hollowkit didn't want to leave the grave. it took the fact that might have ended up sick– drenched in the rain that poured so heavily from the loss of kitewail. others may not be inclined to believe it. maybe others would believe that the sky crying in relief that such...
WHERE DID MY PARENTS GO? hollowkit was shielded from the sight. they can assume, in this very moment, that so was wiling but they're unsure. they dont know. everything happens so fast, and there is a vague scent of something– someone- around but it doesn't matter. its drowned out by the...
WHERE DID MY PARENTS GO? this was not how this was meant to go. kitewail should have been here, and they should not be chasing after the very figment that their da often calls after. no. this is all wrong. someone has rewritten their story in ways they're not okay with– in ways they're not...
WHERE DID MY PARENTS GO? "no, I do not squint. neither should you,"
their aunt speaks and they furrow their brows, standing up more tall to try and seem as if they were doing what they were doing– something akin to a child caught in a candy jar not wanting to be in trouble. she doesn't squint...
WHERE DID MY PARENTS GO? hollowkit watches through a blurred lens as starlitkit pounces, missing the first time, but eventually landing the kill. something within it stirs at the sight, though it is not something that feels... good. no. it watches, only finding itself wanting to know how the...
WHERE DID MY PARENTS GO? hollowkit tries to be more like the cats around it. headstrong and brave. bitter, and snappy. unwilling to take crap from anyone and not afraid to bite when needed. slowly, but surely, it's getting there. it found itself craving praise from others, desperate for...
WHERE DID MY PARENTS GO? it isn't something it can help. it wants to see the patterns on the leaf but being this close to it means it has to squint. so it does. it's head lilts off to one side, nose slightly scrunched up until the picture clears itself enough for it to study the leaf. it may...
WHERE DID MY PARENTS GO? "hi."
the kit greets but it does not look up from what it seems to be studying. it's slowly finding different ways to squint, sometimes even holding the edge of its eye as it does it, titling it's head at the right angle to just get a pretty clear picture of whatever...
WHERE DID MY PARENTS GO? the kit is laying rather comfortably near its littermates. why wouldn't it be when it feels pretty safe here? little to prove to anyone within this circle, it does not feel the pressures of society when just sitting in this circle and it finds itself relaxing. it...
WHERE DID MY PARENTS GO? hollowkit isn't really paying attention. not really. it doesn't know where it's siblings are, though it could probably assume they're not that far away, nor does it know where it's parent is. it's all too focused on something on the ground, though it's not really sure...
WHERE DID MY PARENTS GO? // excuse the choppy writing, i am still trying to figure out how i want to write hollow out!!
it's not unusual for the young kit to simply sit and... observe. the young beastling never really strays all too far from its siblings, nor it's da, because often it thinks...
WHERE DID MY PARENTS GO? dark, quiet, and warm. that's what comfort has meant to them for the longest of times. it did not mean a single thing else– as they float aimlessly in the very place they've grown in. a full cycle of a tiny little life, and it feels cramped– wherever they are– but...
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