Wedding Crashers

*Rhythm* · 12-01-2018, 07:48 PM

Rhythm felt an excitement in her breast that hadn’t been there in years. Shaye had told her about her sister’s wedding, and she felt honored they’d asked her to marry them. If she could purr she would have. She was feeling so high off the elation she had made up her mind to get Valentine to be her date at the party. Rhythm traced her way back to the Range, the place most likely to turn up her mate. She found her way to his old rusty tractor, the bump on her head to prove it, but didn’t find a fresh scent. She ‘hmm’d’ softly not sure what her next move was.

Letting her haunches fall into the tall grass she debated about waiting here. The wind wasn’t as strong here and the quiet was good. She’d also wanted to find some fallen apples or grapes for her niece’s wedding. Curious about what fruit might still remain here she snipped around for the sweet aroma of over ripe fruit. Chocolate paws carried her through the grass and closer to where a house once stood. She succeeded in stepping right in an old peach. The squelch was offending to her ears but the texture of it under paw made her skin crawl.
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