[Luvelle]

~cresskit
As the young kit bounds across the nursery floor, she lifts her head with awe at the leaf that drips down to her nose. She looks at it with wonder before sneezing. The leaf flutters away to the ground, she bends down and paws at it curiously, before looking up. There’s nothing to do at all here. she sighs, flopping down and sniffing. All the kits are nowhere to be seen. she lays down, bored. Perhaps she can knit some flower crowns, or play with the queens. ”if only I had a friend.” she whispers, closing her eyes. She shakes herself off the ground before wandering off.

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