- Feb 9, 2023
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Life doesn't discriminate
Day by day they were allowed to venture a little further from the protective walls of the nursery. Enjoying his newfound freedom, this gave the boy the opportunity to stalk in behind another seemingly unsuspecting kitten. Instinct guides him into a half baked hunters crouch, head low and limbs wobbly at best as he tries to facilitate the stance with stability and finesse. One, two, three paw steps later and he is closing in. Young muscles tense and coil as he prepares to pounce, breath stilling as he lay in wait. For a moment he dreads being discovered, wondering if they'd turn around in time to see him. But the thrill of the hunt continues and finally, he makes his move.
Sepia tinged paws move with a burst of action, wind whizzing in his ears and combing through his fur as he rushes forward. Within two strides he leaps, forelimbs outstretching so that paws may cleave to their target. A thunderous cackle erupts from the boy's maw as he lands upon the other kitten's back and sends the pair of them rolling until they stop in a crumpled heap. Jaws stretch wide, tiny fangs glinting as he bites with suppressed force upon his fellow kitten's scruff, back legs delivering rapid bunny kicks. "Gotcha!" He declares around the mouthful of fur. (Feel free to be the kitten Adderkit is wrestling with!)
Sepia tinged paws move with a burst of action, wind whizzing in his ears and combing through his fur as he rushes forward. Within two strides he leaps, forelimbs outstretching so that paws may cleave to their target. A thunderous cackle erupts from the boy's maw as he lands upon the other kitten's back and sends the pair of them rolling until they stop in a crumpled heap. Jaws stretch wide, tiny fangs glinting as he bites with suppressed force upon his fellow kitten's scruff, back legs delivering rapid bunny kicks. "Gotcha!" He declares around the mouthful of fur. (Feel free to be the kitten Adderkit is wrestling with!)
Between the sinners and the saints