Post by Deleted on May 14, 2015 22:34:51 GMT -6
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The little she-kit had always been shyer than an average kit. She wasn't all that eager about games but was reasonably curious. She usually controlled her curiosity, though at night she would lay awake and ponder a topic for hours. So it was time to eliminate some of her unanswered questions.
"H-hello?" she mewed, a question of presence. She poked her head inside, and sauntered in, her ice-blue gaze flicking from side to side. Grasped in her jaws were two pieces of fresh-kill, a plump squirrel and a large mouse that were some of the newest additions to the fresh-kill pile.
She took a hesitant half-step forward, still unsure.