it's my party, I'll cry if I want to

Bramble · 05-13-2023, 06:33 PM

As much as Bramble wanted to believe she was similar to her siblings, she had to admit she was not. They were all more reserved and pensive where she was boisterous and outgoing. Their parents had insisted nothing was wrong with her demeanor, but she couldn’t help but be self-conscious of her demeanor. Her anxious feelings dug into her belly so much that she had to excuse herself from the group of yearlings. Bramble wished to stay and chatter with them, but she needed a break first.

Leaving the group with a gentle nudge toward her siblings, she turned to face the beach. Her cat claws extended slightly as she flexed her toes and rolled her shoulders. Being able to stretch her muscles felt nice as she was growing into her large form. Unlike her mother, she would soon be a similar height to her father and tower over most females and even some males. In a sense, Bramble thought that was funny but also made her overly aware of just how much space she took up.

Unsure how she should be feeling at the moment, she approached the waves that ebbed along the shore. The tide slowly brought it in as frothy from stained her tan paws. A sincere clarity washed over as the chilly water rushed over her ankles. Content to stand there as the moon traveled across the sky, she soon heard the scraping of sand along the ground. Turning her chin to place teal eyes upon her uncle, Bramble smiled. Would it make more sense to say cousin since they were the same age?

“Stratum,” Bramble’s voice is a cheery hum as she makes her way to him. “Can I keep you company?” She asks politely before plopping herself down on the other side of her sand mound. Stretching her own long legs out, she flexes her toes once more and enjoys the relief from standing.

Bramble Carpathius

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it's my party, I'll cry if I want to

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