Post by Bluewish on Aug 20, 2014 23:28:23 GMT
That XX, what does she have that I don’t?
Why can’t I have you? That XX doesn't love you.
Why can’t I have you? That XX doesn't love you.
She gave a strangled yawn as she pulled her stick-like body away from the crisp fronds of old moss and wheat stems. Bluewish frowned at the collection of crunchy cattails, the soft spongey texture was gone from the brown plant. The cat grimaced at it, the way it shattered into little flakes against her pressing paw.
She shook out an extremely short, mat-resistant coat and looked around with awake eyes. Large pupils, barely leaving any of the hardly visible dark brown to be seen. Blue gave a clipped sigh and trotted out into camp to nab some fresh bedding. She assumed that her younger counterpart would appreciate it. If he didn't... she'd beat him into saying thank you.
Taking a short clawed paw, she snagged at the wheat, feeling the stalks crack and press into her pads. The female frowned at the jabbing, hoping she wouldn't get cut this time. Bluewish gave a determined grunt and finally slammed the side of her paw into the last few stalks. The successful snap made her give a joyful smile. She easily aligned the stalk before going over to collect the moss linings.
Heading back to her little stockpile of nest supplies, she stared at the collection. She definitely wouldn't be able to carry all of the long fronds and bundles of plush foliage. She gave a slightly frantic glance around. Help would be needed.
She shook out an extremely short, mat-resistant coat and looked around with awake eyes. Large pupils, barely leaving any of the hardly visible dark brown to be seen. Blue gave a clipped sigh and trotted out into camp to nab some fresh bedding. She assumed that her younger counterpart would appreciate it. If he didn't... she'd beat him into saying thank you.
Taking a short clawed paw, she snagged at the wheat, feeling the stalks crack and press into her pads. The female frowned at the jabbing, hoping she wouldn't get cut this time. Bluewish gave a determined grunt and finally slammed the side of her paw into the last few stalks. The successful snap made her give a joyful smile. She easily aligned the stalk before going over to collect the moss linings.
Heading back to her little stockpile of nest supplies, she stared at the collection. She definitely wouldn't be able to carry all of the long fronds and bundles of plush foliage. She gave a slightly frantic glance around. Help would be needed.
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