- May 31, 2024
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Budkit enjoys when the big kits come to play with her. Or… paws, she supposes they are called, but her young mind doesn’t know why because everyone she has met has paws. Shouldn’t she be a paw too? Maybe even a big paw because her paws are much larger than some of her friends! Thinking about it too much makes her head hurt (though it already hurts a fair bit from all the teeth finishing coming in). The seal point chooses to disregard her train of thought to focus back on her task - apprehending her sister’s swishing tail!
Crouched clumsily behind a clump of moss, Budkit’s pupils dilate at the mass of plush fur flitting across the nursery floor. With a wriggle of her rear and a playful growl rumbling in the back of her throat, she leaps! Trajectory on point, Budkit lands on top of Fluffypaw’s tail and hooks her darkened mittens around it.
“Got y’!” The kitten exclaims triumphantly, holding on tightly and bunny kicking with her hind legs. The excitement coursed through her veins strong and swift, and without warning she feels the urge to bite. So bite she does! Needle-like teeth bypassing fluff and sinking into the base of Fluffypaw’s tail. The feeling of resistance against her aching teeth and gums feels good so she tries to bite down even harder, not realizing her actions are hurting her poor sister.
Budkit enjoys when the big kits come to play with her. Or… paws, she supposes they are called, but her young mind doesn’t know why because everyone she has met has paws. Shouldn’t she be a paw too? Maybe even a big paw because her paws are much larger than some of her friends! Thinking about it too much makes her head hurt (though it already hurts a fair bit from all the teeth finishing coming in). The seal point chooses to disregard her train of thought to focus back on her task - apprehending her sister’s swishing tail!
Crouched clumsily behind a clump of moss, Budkit’s pupils dilate at the mass of plush fur flitting across the nursery floor. With a wriggle of her rear and a playful growl rumbling in the back of her throat, she leaps! Trajectory on point, Budkit lands on top of Fluffypaw’s tail and hooks her darkened mittens around it.
“Got y’!” The kitten exclaims triumphantly, holding on tightly and bunny kicking with her hind legs. The excitement coursed through her veins strong and swift, and without warning she feels the urge to bite. So bite she does! Needle-like teeth bypassing fluff and sinking into the base of Fluffypaw’s tail. The feeling of resistance against her aching teeth and gums feels good so she tries to bite down even harder, not realizing her actions are hurting her poor sister.
[ penned by kerms ]