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romanajo1232022-06-15 08:23 pm
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Fill- Challenge 67 (original)
The grey Maine coon felt an odd sense of joy. The large human-thing that fed her had let her outside for a bit and it was a particularly warm day. The cat breathed in the fresh air, feeling the sun as it poured over her fur. Laying back on a patch of grass, she felt completely relaxed.
That is , of course, until several minutes later: when an unexpected intruder came to interrupt her relaxation. The intruder was tiny and colorful , with tiny wings and seemed to be flying. It flit around her head before deciding to land on top of her nose. The cat's first instinct was to reach out a paw and try to shoo the creature away. How dare this thing bother her! This was her place!
But the cat noticed something, a bit of a tickling sensation as the small thing flapped its wings on her nose. It felt...sort of nice. Letting out a gentle purr, she gave in. The intruder was safe, for today.
That is , of course, until several minutes later: when an unexpected intruder came to interrupt her relaxation. The intruder was tiny and colorful , with tiny wings and seemed to be flying. It flit around her head before deciding to land on top of her nose. The cat's first instinct was to reach out a paw and try to shoo the creature away. How dare this thing bother her! This was her place!
But the cat noticed something, a bit of a tickling sensation as the small thing flapped its wings on her nose. It felt...sort of nice. Letting out a gentle purr, she gave in. The intruder was safe, for today.