Eyes like wildflowers

*Váli* · 05-03-2014, 11:12 PM

Warmth,and comfort surrounded with the feel of her family about her was the life she was starting to know. Her belly was constantly filled with warm delicious liquid and the touch of a loving tongue often applied to her fuzzy little coat. As her eyes had slowly developed and opened in the time after her entry to this world she was able to understand it from an entirely different perspective. In the safety of their home the world was seen to her in soft lights, with the warm browns of their family's coats that ranged from so many different shades, and to the darker midnight of Signy. The brightest colour in her world was the shine of luminescent green her darkest sibling held. She had never seen her own reflection, and modelled herself of her visions of her mother. She imagined she held those stunning tinges of brown, those loving gold eyes that appraised her only with warmth and love.This was her world, her existence, and she loved every second of it.

A soft moan would escape her lips, a sigh of regret as the soft embrace of sleep slipped from her grasp and she came to wakefulness. She blinked eyes, adjusting quickly to the familiar shades of their den and shivering at the cool of her side with the absence of her mothers warmth there. She made another soft sound of complaint as she came fully undone and stood upon trembling paws to see her mothers frantic form, to hear her so familiar voice utter the name of one of her siblings.

Her momma was moving outside the den now, still clearly searching for the wayward member of their family. Already awake and alert she decided to follow, seeing Taddeo's form also slipping free of the darkness and familiarity the den supplied. As she moved quickly on shaky paws she would prance and dart forward, giggling softly under her tones as she attempted to move forward and swipe at the softly moving form of her mothers tail at the same instant. Her first swipe would fall short as her mother moved fully outside, and her second was half a lunge. She would grip the tail for a second in little fangs then fall to the earth.

The little child would let out a squeal of surprise as the ground betrayed her with difference, feeling soft and squishy to her paws, rough in a different way to the floor of their den. She squealed again sprawling further into the earth, intent on pushing that feeling all over herself, little claws digging into the mud, crying out in delight as the substance flew over her form. Her head would rise from the earth, bits of dirt tangling in the fur of her cheeks as she looked up at Taddeo as he spoke. Her eyes would swivel to what had caught his attention and she would coo in delight. Prancing to her feet and with a cry she pounced on Taddeo. ?I gotsed you!? she giggled, attempting to squish him with her form.

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Eyes like wildflowers

Váli