whose woods these are [private] i think i know

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    The snowy-colored kitten glanced around before curling a thick white tail around her paws. Although Teakit never really took the time to notice it, her clan was ever-changing. Someone was never in the same place they were the day before. They might move, they might roll over a couple of inches, but nevertheless, they were always changing. It was kind of like days. They went on and on and on, but it was so common that no one noticed.


    The feline searched around camp with multi-colored eyes as she flicked the ear that she was deaf in. Who to talk to, who to talk to...