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Post by vicioussuicune on Dec 8, 2011 22:05:58 GMT -5
Shadowkit mewed as he felt his little body being moved to somewhere soft and warm. He sniffed the air and smell scents of different cats and the scent he longed to smell, milk. He mewed happily as he felt himself being moved closer to the milk. Once he was close, he started to suckle the milk like it was the end of the world. The warm, creamy drink moving down his throat and into his tiny stomach. Some were dripping down his chin but he didn't care, he had food that he so much yearned for the past three days. After what seemed like eternity, Shadowkit gave off a huge yawn and curled up closer to the she-cat, getting the warmth he always wanted and fell into a quiet sleep. When the moon was showing, he slowly woke up from not feeling the warmth he had earlier, he became scared that it was a dream. His eyes still closed for he was still so young, he mewed, calling out for the cat that gave him the milk, dream or not. He didn't want to be alone again, he wanted to be loved and cared for, he wanted to have a family. He stoped mewing as he felt the she-cat laying next to him and he yelped happily as Shadowkit curled up close to her, falling into a peaceful sleep once again.
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