Word Count :: 251 OOC: Sira's a chicken!!
It was amazing. Sira was out further than she ever was before. She went further than even the Vinatta pack. It surprised her to no end that here she was, alone and almost without fear. Well she really wasn’t alone, In a pouch that was tied tight to her person lay a kitten who’s head was poking out. Sira had found it in her pack and shifted to her optime to put it on before shifting back to her Secui, where she stayed and the kitten seemed to enjoy the closed space that was warm with her surrogate mother’s heat and excited she would go with Sira somewhere. The little calico’s head was sticking out as Sira moved around a building. She didn’t know what she was looking for but the hiding spots in this place was amazing.
The seats, though she did not know that was what they were called were easy to fit under, and she found old things. Even an old bone, but it was far too dusty to knaw on... though she did wonder where the rest of the bones had gone and wondered what it was the bones were made of. Her mind went off that as she heard a voice, she made a scared yip and hid underneath the chair she had been sitting on. Her hiding spot was perfect. There was only one problem. The kitten was meowing to Sira’s sudden fear and she dared not move to comfort the poor thing.
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