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[font=arial][sub]Lovekit was sat out in the gardens, where she could be found most days now that the weather was gradually improving, twiddling a small flower that she had found nestled in the long grass between her paws. A ray of sunlight beamed down on her splattered pelt, sending a warm sensation throughout her body. Placing the flower down beside her, her sparkling multicolored blue gaze would be drawn towards her tail, and her jaw would part to let a soft sigh escape. A third of it had to be amputated following the incident with the hawk, now a stump, it was still in the process of healing, several patches of her fur around the tip had been ripped out, revealing the delicate pale skin that had previously been concealed underneath, and a long. It was not pleasant to look at for the time being, and would only appear normal, whatever that was, when the fur grew back, concealing the bald patches and scar.
It was at that moment that a single feather, previously belonging to a raven or crow judging by the jet black color and structure, floated down from above, settling on the ground nearby. The incident had emotionally scarred her and had caused her to develop Ornithophobia, the fear of birds in other words, and even the sight of a feather, that she knew belonged to a bird, was enough to make her freakout. Pupils narrowing into thin slits, the lilac tortie kitten quickly scooted herself back, letting out a quiet 'oof' as her back came in contact with a wall. Her fur was now raised on end and limbs trembling, expression portraying that of true horror, and the rate in which her heart pumped the scarlet red blood through her body fluctuated, pounding hard against her ribs, so much so that she felt she was suffocating and almost had to grasp her chest. [color=pink]"E-Evil" she stuttered.