by Hopeflower » Sat Sep 29, 2007 3:18 pm
Tyrant gave Skye one last loving lick and got to his paws, padding out of the nursery to stand by a white she-cat and a white tom with a brown-spotted muzzle. "Annoying?" he mewed, coming up in time to hear what the tom was saying. "No. Bloodspill's...special. None of us could really predict her next move. In the Twoleg nest, if we didn't follow her orders, she'd have us killed. It was always her on top. Besides, she doesn't...co-operate well with others. If she sees a reason to attack, she'll find a few rogues and attack."
"Gotta have a little sadness once in a while so you know when the good times come."
"Talent is a pursued interest. In other words, anything that you're willing to practice, you can do." ~ Bob Ross
"The future is always uncertain and painful but it must be lived." ~ Unknown