A new life
Nov 23, 2014 10:22:58 GMT -5
Post by natsutaka on Nov 23, 2014 10:22:58 GMT -5
Kurian's eyes opened slowly, becoming aware that he was within a pod. The pod was swaying slowly, and Kurian shifted ears pricking as he sought more information. Where was the pod? Why was it swaying? Nose pressed to the fleshy pod his tongue lapped lightly at it, confused. The swaying increased slowly and soon the pod broke away from whatever had been holding it, rushing toward the ground, the new life within ready to be brought into the world.
As the pod hit the ground it split open, Kurian looking around suddenly not so content, this place was large with wide open space and there were many pods like his some seemed old but some looked as though they could be fresh. He wasn't going to investigate though. The new Cat stood hesitantly on new legs, paws kneading the pulpy pod beneath him before he took his first few hesitant steps moving toward the tree that had held his pod, instinctively seeking a place to hide as he stepped from his pod he looked down paws kneading the ground here curiously it was different and that was enough to distract him from his desire to hide...for now.
He made it to the tree and lay against the rough bark as he looked around again, less fretful now that he had the support of the tree and no one could sneak up behind him. Where was this place? His silver fur stood out in sharp contrast to the dark browns and pulpy black masses and even the bright greens and all the colors around him. This was not a place he could hide well or for long. This was not a good place to stay..but should he not see if he could find someone who could tell him what this place was called at least?
He decided he would wait, if only for a time to see if anyone came to talk to him, then he must leave and find a place where he could blend in...if there were any such place where his coloring would not stand out so.
As the pod hit the ground it split open, Kurian looking around suddenly not so content, this place was large with wide open space and there were many pods like his some seemed old but some looked as though they could be fresh. He wasn't going to investigate though. The new Cat stood hesitantly on new legs, paws kneading the pulpy pod beneath him before he took his first few hesitant steps moving toward the tree that had held his pod, instinctively seeking a place to hide as he stepped from his pod he looked down paws kneading the ground here curiously it was different and that was enough to distract him from his desire to hide...for now.
He made it to the tree and lay against the rough bark as he looked around again, less fretful now that he had the support of the tree and no one could sneak up behind him. Where was this place? His silver fur stood out in sharp contrast to the dark browns and pulpy black masses and even the bright greens and all the colors around him. This was not a place he could hide well or for long. This was not a good place to stay..but should he not see if he could find someone who could tell him what this place was called at least?
He decided he would wait, if only for a time to see if anyone came to talk to him, then he must leave and find a place where he could blend in...if there were any such place where his coloring would not stand out so.