Mar 02 2023, 09:09 PM
It is unclear how the second kitten got here.
In fact, it is unknown when it began existing. Clearly young, but dry - free from the fluids of crystal birthing, not a shard of quartz within sight. As if the evidence it had ever began had been swept away by a tiny, red white and black paw.
All that was understood now is that it was here, in Draco, accompanying the previously spawned feline. They were both young, but there was already a world of difference between them - Goose's fur was wild, untamable, much like the animal it grew on. Duck-Duck's fur, in comparison, was groomed frequently, shining in the sickly green light. In fact, it seemed to take a darker, iridescent sheen - had it been cleaning itself with Oil??
(The answer is yes. Yes it had.)
The two had taken to eachother easily, as if somewhere in there had been kindred spirits. They circled around the spire as it pulsed and writhed, unbothered. Flourishing? Definitely moisturised. In fact, Duck lapped at her fur now with a sandpaper tongue, true eyes half-lidded, the false unblinking and sightless. Why did the latter feel like a lie?
@Goose
In fact, it is unknown when it began existing. Clearly young, but dry - free from the fluids of crystal birthing, not a shard of quartz within sight. As if the evidence it had ever began had been swept away by a tiny, red white and black paw.
All that was understood now is that it was here, in Draco, accompanying the previously spawned feline. They were both young, but there was already a world of difference between them - Goose's fur was wild, untamable, much like the animal it grew on. Duck-Duck's fur, in comparison, was groomed frequently, shining in the sickly green light. In fact, it seemed to take a darker, iridescent sheen - had it been cleaning itself with Oil??
(The answer is yes. Yes it had.)
The two had taken to eachother easily, as if somewhere in there had been kindred spirits. They circled around the spire as it pulsed and writhed, unbothered. Flourishing? Definitely moisturised. In fact, Duck lapped at her fur now with a sandpaper tongue, true eyes half-lidded, the false unblinking and sightless. Why did the latter feel like a lie?
@Goose