Post by silverfang218 on Jun 2, 2018 18:47:56 GMT
Bluekit has learned from her mistakes; walking is just too difficult at the moment and could result in face pain. Crawling, however, might work a bit better. While the little she-cat shows no signs of wanting to sleep, she whimpers from both the pain in her eyes and the hunger pangs in her stomach. Rolling onto her stomach once more, she uses her tiny claws to crawl further into Smokystep’s fur. She wants to hide from the world and the cold and everything in this nice warm fluff. She has no idea what's going on, but she doesn't care about anything but this bit of warmth at the moment.
