09-09-2022, 04:42 PM
The seasons were changing, she could feel her breath in the air grow icy with each deep breath. She hung on a tree, her paws to the side hanging so lightly, and head blissfully upon the thick branch. An oak tree that stood for ages, and could even hold a tiger as she climbed and made a spot within. It was comfortable, a bit too comfortable as she felt herself purr lightly and slowly drifting to a dream-like state.. Maybe she should sleep.
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