but your voice was too loud
11-07-2014, 11:24 PM
Almost absentmindedly the boy?s large paw would bat at the dead bird in front of him, cold icy stare centered on the lifeless form. He would wear a worried frown as he studied the thing he should have been eating. He?d watch the way the feathers pulled back as he ran his toe over the downy feathers. There really wasn?t much to the creature save that poofy down. His tail was still, but his mind was running. The cold breeze would ruffle his own fur, and he?d wish that his coat would have grown in half as fluffy as the bird?s had. He?d sigh as his examination came to a close, ending with his paws on either wing and his teeth buried in its breast. There was hardly a whole bite on the whole bird! With blood on his lips and feathers stuck to his chin he?d lift himself from the ground feeling uneasy from his meal. Maybe it had been a bit older than he?d thought... |