by Hopeflower » Sat Oct 20, 2007 8:55 pm
Bloodspill screeched in shock when a tom pounced on her from behind, knocking her from the tree. Her claws ripped painfully and she landed awkwardly on one side, with the tom standing over her. "Come on...you're beautiful," he purred. Bloodspill scrambled onto her paws and backed away, always keeping her face turned towards her antagonizer.
"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