๋࣭ ⭑✶⋆.˚ I COULD EVEN LEARN HOW TO LOVE LIKE YOU ๋࣭ ⭑✶⋆.˚
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The kitten was alone and utterly lost. He remembered his mother and twin, but they were nowhere to be found and he didn't know where he was. His mind was hazy, what little memories he had were blurry and inaccessible. Behind him were noises he wanted to hide from forever and in front of him the ground was wet, giving way beneath his paws. He stood there, frozen, tears streaming down his cheeks. "Amethyst?" he mumbled between sobs. A bird swooped overhead with a cry and he lowered in instinct, wanting to hide from the scary creature. And then another terrifying noise behind him made him jump up in fear and despite what his young mind was telling him, he ran towards the watery grassland.
His paws immediatelly wettened, dirtied in the pocosin ground, but he couldn't stop running from the noise, terror driving him on further. Even after the noise has died down in the distance, the kitten couldn't stop shaking from fear, small body trembling in the grass like a leaf in the wind. Too terrified to notice pawsteps approaching, too terrified to notice the shadow of a stranger looming over him.
