Dream

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    Skylar walked up to Dream and meowed, "I'm Skylar, one of the no-furs kittypets. Lovesong, my kit, is right here."
    She swung her head around to see Lovesong, her white pelt shimmering and she icy blue eyes staring at Dream.

    "Hello, I'm Dream." greeted Dream, her sky-blue eyes showed she was friendly.


    Ooc: My profile picture is Dream, she looks like that.

    OOC- Okay


    Skylar nodded to her daughter, who stepped up and purred happily.


    "We will show you where we nest."


    She whispered, then beckoned with her tail to follow. Skylar starting to walk back towards the house: she was the first cat they had gotten. Lovesong rolled her eyes at her mother.


    "Lets go before she comes back."


    She started to scamper around, skirting plants and saplings.

    Dream watched in interest, wondering why they did'nt nest in cat beds like most, then again, she preferred trees then cat beds herself.

    Lovesong quickened her pace to a steady trot. She started running, coming to a halt outside a mini version of the no-furs mansion. She beckoned with her tail, then ducked inside, where there was a house for cats. She leaped up the cat-sized stairs, walking along the house and going into an empty room. On it said Dream.


    "The no-furs come and check in on us every once in a while. They made this place for all of us. My room is next to yours."


    She beckoned to a pink door with Lovesong written on it. She looked in Dream's room. In it was water and delicious cat food, and a plush cat bed. Downstairs was a kitchen and living room with couches and everything. These people loved cats too much.

    Dream smiled, through she hoped they could go outside on a regular basis, she does'ent want to be one of those fat and lazy cats, only waking up to eat cat food.

    Lovesong nodded.
    "Lets go hunt."
    She mewed softly, bounding down the stairs and out the door, waving her tail at her littermate Oceangaze, who had already been to the cutter, and was as good as dead.
    She slowly picked her way through the trees, coming to a sparkling stream, where she lashed out and caught a fish.

    Tornclaw walked into the park, smelling Lovesong and the new cat. He made his way over, smiling at the cats.