MAKE A WISH UPON A STAR

*Svetlana* · (This post was last modified: 04-02-2014, 04:02 PM by Svetlana.)

Warmth. Comfort. A simple existence. It was what the child had come to know, and, through time, she had been growing. At first there had been plenty of room. Ample room to support her and the forms of four others she would come to know as her brothers and sisters. The child was, at the moment, not much of what she could become. The innocence that marked her age was still upon her, and the unnamed girl would be one to hold onto such a thing until experiences in the world she was about to enter would change her views upon things.

The way the Life Giver moved now, carrying them, felt different today. Time didn?t really have a meaning to the child, but she could sense it, even if not all of her senses had been awoken. Something was different... And the Life Giver, for a little while now, was moving differently as she carried her and the other forms that grew alongside. The child did not know that because of their growth their mother had grown quite round, making her movements a bit more difficult.

Then the movement came to a stop... And further change would occur to this world, this existence that the child had grown accustomed to. The warm world around her would tighten, becoming quite uncomfortable, and protest, resistance, would stir within form. True existence had not yet sparked and taken form, but at the state she was in the child was aware she did not like this sudden change. She wanted to stay where where she was... Warm and, before everything started getting so tight, comfortable.

But a child can not continue to grow in such a small space and she would be brought into the world, whether she was ready for such a thing or not. The space would start shifting... Pushing them all to their new world. Their beginning. But the child wasn?t one to simply go willingly, but then almost every child fought the force that brought them into the world.

Eventually however she would be expelled, stickyness covering her. Her body already told signs of what she would appear as she grew bigger, already more round and chubby than the other siblings that were born before her. Large paws, even too large for a newborn, tried to grip at the cold and hard ground beneath her as a warm tongue rasped over her body. The sticky stuff was cleaned away allowing her to take her first real breath of air.

It was a strange feeling. Another change... And the child didn?t like this either. Loud mewls of protest left her in a barrage of complaints that the adults there wouldn?t even understand. She herself couldn?t comprehend what she was attempting to say. Thoughts and words would come later, among other things that would define that child and truly set her apart from her siblings. It wasn?t like she could even hear her own complaints anyway, or the words of all the adults that were present in this new world. Sight and hearing were two senses not yet available to her.

Then she was being moved, being lead somewhere by the gentle nudging of the Life Giver. Further mewls of protest left her little form, though she was aware of something else now. It came to one of the senses that was available to her; scent. The smell was sweet, calling to her instincts as need filled the child.She would eventually make it to her mother?s side, squirming into place between her brothers and searching for the source of the sweet scent. The Life Giver was going to be giving her another source she would need to grow now. A new source -- food.

The child would latch onto a teat, greedily suckling the sweet liquid. It spilled down her chin and onto her chest fur as she settled into place, warmth washing back over her body and filling her up inside too. The liquid she drank was rich and nourishing, and the little scrap of an appendage she would call her tail began wagging back and forth as she was silenced, content to nurse.

Ooc:: Sorry for the wait guys. XD;;

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MAKE A WISH UPON A STAR

Svetlana