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Post by aberrantfox on Aug 19, 2019 0:34:43 GMT -5
Chianti wiggled her rump as she hunched down to tackle the wiggly fuzzy worm. The older younglings told her it was a caterpillar. She thought amused as she brushed the small soft hairs along its back with a forepaw in curiosity. She had never seen a butterfly before. Rumor had it these little worms turned into flying insects of pretty colors. Chianti tipped her head to the side pretty amber and white pelt a mess from her daily play. If she kept this caterpillar as a pet would she see a butterfly?
"Whatcha got there?" meowed a soft voice, quiet enough that only the youngling would hear. She had been on her way out of the mansion, numbly continuing on her duties as the League's Resident, when she passed by the engrossed kit. She didn't mind the distraction, preferring to avoid her twisted duties. Even if it only took her off route for a moment, a moment was better than nothing. Corax's mismatched eyes looked first towards Chianti's paws where she could just glimpse the little caterpillar before she tried to catch the younger she-cat's gaze.
