Post by cerkowah on Nov 30, 2017 23:49:19 GMT -6
> Weed <
The ginger tom was lazing about, his paw raised above himself as he lay on the back, examining it. He flexed his paw experimentally, twisting it about as if he had never seen it before. His orange eyes were hazy, almost clouded over. It was almost as if the tom was asleep while his eyes were still open. Despite this appearance, the cats mind was whirring. His body merely had a hard time catching up. Finally, Weed lowered his paw, placing it on his stomach. He stared up at the sky, his eyelids drooping. Perhaps there were creatures up there, floating on the clouds. The ginger tom chuckled lightly at this, what a ridiculous notion. He imagined some tiny, fluffy white cats flitting about in the sky, and the image made him snicker. Licking the tip of his nose, the cat felt his stomach rowl and he sighed impatiently. Eating was such a hastle, and it never made him feel better anyway, so what was the point?
The ginger tom was lazing about, his paw raised above himself as he lay on the back, examining it. He flexed his paw experimentally, twisting it about as if he had never seen it before. His orange eyes were hazy, almost clouded over. It was almost as if the tom was asleep while his eyes were still open. Despite this appearance, the cats mind was whirring. His body merely had a hard time catching up. Finally, Weed lowered his paw, placing it on his stomach. He stared up at the sky, his eyelids drooping. Perhaps there were creatures up there, floating on the clouds. The ginger tom chuckled lightly at this, what a ridiculous notion. He imagined some tiny, fluffy white cats flitting about in the sky, and the image made him snicker. Licking the tip of his nose, the cat felt his stomach rowl and he sighed impatiently. Eating was such a hastle, and it never made him feel better anyway, so what was the point?
