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Originally Posted by pidgeon
@ FredTheFrog
Mossygrove sat down to try and seem less threatening, hoping that it wasn't her size frightening him. She was also not the most well-groomed cat in the forest, with her unkempt pelt from moons of lacking self-care. When he nodded, her eyes lit up a bit.
"If you come with me, we can get you out of the rain. I've got fresh-kill in my den that I can share with you," she pressed, making a purr rumble in her throat to help ease the tension. Clearly this kit had been through something very traumatic. |
Cody tilted his head. Maybe this cat wasn't
too bad... after all, she was offering prey and shelter... but at what price? Pain? Abuse? Wouldn't be worse than what he'd already experienced... the hazel tom took a few weak, shaky steps forward.