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&& ``kanjiwa, kanjiwa, kanjiwa.`` {wip page}
``you, my flower, glow so bright, calm and pale in the dead of night.``



kanjiwa's territory was but a small square of forest, secluded and dappled with exotic flowers and interesting items he had collected over time. his scent was like early rain as he was curled comfortably in a small hatch that he had made, a hole in the ground that was his nest and home. his throat rumbled with a purr. his dainty paws tucked under his chest, warmed by his lengthy fur that he kept surprisingly well groomed. the large tom's jaws gaped in a yawn, his tail wrapping around his side. he was contented, snug and unworried, full from an earlier feast of thrush.