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Posted July 1, 2011
Posted May 15, 2014
Sunlight drenced the forest in its warm blanket, creating an eriee glow. A lovley brown she-cat, her kits near, lumbered through the forest, her sides cramped and rumbled. She fell to the ground onto a soft stretch of grass, and heaved a sigh of releaf as some of the pain eased. But only for a hearbeat, and the pain started again, worst this time. Only time past before a small brown bundle of fur slithered into the lush grass. The kit was'nt breathing. The terrified mother licked him feriously. Soon, the kit sucked in his first breath of air, and settled into the curve of his mothers belly, with not a pitful mew to be heard. " you are small, yet you are strong" the mother purred " you will be named Ratkit, sleep well my beautiful kit" wasthe last thing she said, before falling assleep, with Ratkit at her side.
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