Three kit rogues.... In New York City!!!!

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  • later, when Alfara woke up her injured leg had a boot-like splint attatched to it and prudence was at the door and she had said "you can walk now!" so alfara got up and limped to Snake and the kit's room.

  • "Sna-a-ake Noe-e-el Madiso-o-on Emma-a-a it's di-i-iner ti-i-ime" ssaid as loudly as she could though her voice was failing from the amount that she screamed.

  • Snake heard the calls and bounded back towards the sound. Paws slipping as he raced around corners, he screeched to a halt.

  • Alfara smiled then hobbled to her old bed while prudence grabbed a fat pig that she had seasoned and cooked over a twoleg fire she had found and she put it on the large platter in the circle of pouffs

  • Snake's eyes shot open. That's a lot of food... it just makes me hungrier! Let me at it, let me at it!

  • Alfara smiled at the look on his face. and then she sat down and ate the warm pig picking the meat at it's hind legs until one of the nurses came and said that she had to kill Sasha so obidiently Alfara followed into a room where no servants were to be allowed until alfara said so. at the first swipe Alfara's leg gave way and she broke down in tears breaking the splint

  • Snake looked up from where he was eating and hissed, "why should she have to kill her own kit?" He stood up and meowed, "I think I'm finished; this is making me sick," before padding out of the room.

  • Alfara's wails were now clouding the halls and Sasha was questionatly looking at her mother who was lying on the floor with her ankle clearly twisted and the splint lay broken beside her.

  • Snake followed the sound of Alfara's screams, however padding slowly as not to seem suspicious. He whistled casually before pushing the door open.

  • w-well yes b-but I have t-to obey my servant's wishes or else they'll turn on me I know it was just a mistake that she clawed her sister and brother. And she didn't kill my other tom coming out too early did.

  • "Oh know, the servants are going to turn against the master! You're in charge of them; you don't have to follow their orders!" he announced. "They can't order you to kill your own kit becuase it made a little mistake!"

  • prudence came rushing in then ran out and brought back a fresh splint and put it on Alfara's leg and then Alfara said "Meeting, Prudence!" and she ran out of the room holding Sasha by her scruff and she halted at a solid gold door and she pressed her paw on a green button and the doors flew open revealing a large room with many wooden seats and 4 soft seats low to the ground and one very large seat for Alfara and her kits which she sat in and she helped her kits gather over to her stomach and nurse letting the sweet taste of mother's milk trikle into their mouths.

  • "Fancy..." Snake meowed. "Am I allowed in? Or is this some private meeting that I'm not authorized to partake in?"