I'D RIP MY WORLD DOWN
He was a nice kitten. The only one she could really hang out with. After all, she was too busy being coddled inside the nursery all day. But as they say, while the cat's away, the mice shall play. Her parents appeared to not be in sight, and they were gone. Good. She had no worries, no fear right now. Getting up out of her nest, she wobbled over to Beekit. "Do you want to play a game?" The kitten asks hopefully, her body language happy for once. She was smiling, her tail was up, and her eyes did not hold the storm of fear in them. She just hoped her friend held the same.