Camp So Don't Ask for Much ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Intro

[Akemi]

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Baby do you know what you wanna hear?​

indentAkemi eyes the fragrant fish laying in the camp. Her whiskers twitch. The cats had said the food in the 'freshkill pile' were free to eat, but she has a hard time believing that. Fish are hard to catch, making you get your fur wet in order to get your claws on them. Food like that is way too good to give up to some stranger.

indentThough, Akemi supposes she might not be a 'stranger' any more. She's been camping out with these cats for a few days now, and even gotten her wounds looked at by their 'medicine cat'. Despite the proximity, Akemi hardly feels like friends with these cats. She's been so grateful just to have food at shelter, she doesn't want to impose too much on these cats by wasting their time with small talk. So she's kept to herself, for the most part, staying crouched in the back of the nursery, only coming out every so often, for a breath of fresh air or a mouse from the freshkill pile.

indentToday, something else has caught her eye. Akemi has tried so hard not to look to closely at the fish whenever she comes to choose fer meal. If she stares too long, her mouth will start to water, and she won't be able to shake the thought of a watery meal from her mind for the rest of the day. Now, her eyes locked onto the grey scales, she can't stop the idea of sneaking a bit for herself.

indent"Excuse me?" She mews, calling to another cat who had come to claim their meal. "Is it, uh, okay if I eat some of this?"

Akemi - 35 moons - Loner