Post by Silverfire on Jul 31, 2020 16:24:17 GMT
I’m stuck inside this rut that I fell into by mistake
Frost yawned as he slowly woke up, blue eyes slowly opening as sunlight seeped into the cracks of the den. Letting out a soft groan, the snow bengal kit sat up and stretched, claws extending as he leaned forwards. Sitting up, the kit shook his head, the sleepiness quickly evaporating as he realized that it was morning. Grinning, the kitten glanced over at his sister and South, both of whom were still out cold. 'Mama South can't stop me from sneaking out into uncle's den!' He thought with a grin. Lashing his tail in excitement, the kit quietly turned around and started tiptoeing out of the den.
Once he had escaped the den, he looked around, scanning the area in order to determine whether or not he could sneak into his uncle's den. There didn't seem to be many cat's around, which meant that the coast was completely clear. Giggling to himself, the tom quickly made his way over to the leader's den, tail lashing happily as he wiggled his butt and crouched down. With a leap, the tom attempted to enter the den, only to miss the little ledge. Letting out an "oof", the kit slammed against the ground. Immediately his nose wrinkled as tears formed in his eyes, pain radiating from where he hit the ground.
Then, the kit raised his muzzle and let out a sob.
Once he had escaped the den, he looked around, scanning the area in order to determine whether or not he could sneak into his uncle's den. There didn't seem to be many cat's around, which meant that the coast was completely clear. Giggling to himself, the tom quickly made his way over to the leader's den, tail lashing happily as he wiggled his butt and crouched down. With a leap, the tom attempted to enter the den, only to miss the little ledge. Letting out an "oof", the kit slammed against the ground. Immediately his nose wrinkled as tears formed in his eyes, pain radiating from where he hit the ground.
Then, the kit raised his muzzle and let out a sob.
word count: 230 words | notes: Poor baby. Awake for five minutes and already hurt.
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