Chasing Dreams

a small fawn solid kitten struggled across the scented territory. she noticed the markers, but eh. no one was going to hurt an innocent kitten, right? right now she just wanted some food, and to finally rest.

a hacking cough forced her to stop and take a breather. when her hoarse sounds died down, she glanced down at the dried scar ripping across her formerly soft and fluffy chest. in fact, all of her pelt was ragged and unhealthy at the moment. she had been hungry, lonely, and even attacked during the last few days. her opponents were not exactly what you would imagine. you might find that out later though, so i won't spoil the story.

anyway, she never ended up moving from the spot. she was just too tired. i guess there was no point in moving now, she was comfortable and a patrol may find her any minute now.

hopefully.

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