- Oct 20, 2024
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The child had made his grand entrance. It was but a week or two, he was let out of the nursery, released from captivity like a feral animal he felt. Growls and swipes at mysterious unknown 'clan mates', of unsheathed claws and long fur covering them. Unkempt but kept as clean as possible by his foster mother- he was set before Foalkit, the black and white shaggy chimera growling out words that held no meaning to most others.
Most.
Foalkit seemed to be an interesting one to the young boy, orange eyes that burned of fire like the sunset that was slowly encroaching, met with the others, colours he could not see under the childs dark fur swept over her face. A growl of emphasis, his foot stomping in what seems like protest. 'they talk silly, I don't wanna talk to them!' and sure, the child was just two moons, but they should understand him, as they understood each other! It was frustrating, his mother trying to get him to say words he didn't want to say- like 'hello', and 'im bullkit', it was frustrating to the boy, who didn't want to talk.
'theyre so big!' He added, a paw lifting in the air, taller than both of the kittens. his black slender toes reached out as long white fur that usually covered them fell down. He let out a huff, his breath pushing against the canopy of fur that covered his eyes, before slamming his foot back down.
He was glad Foalkit at least understood.
@FOALKIT
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