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       walking on sunshine [open]
       By: almond Date: April 28, 2013, 8:24 pm
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       [center]Chickadee wandered into camp with a glued expression
       that was a mix of hatred for herself and flat out depression.
       These kits she was carrying-- the she cat wanted nothing to do
       with them. Calico body slipping into the shadows, the swollen
       bellied soon-to-be-mother didn't want to be seen. No one should
       look at the she cat who wanted to kill the little kits growing
       inside of her. But was it so murderous to not want a litter who
       was half herself and the other half pure stranger shittyness in
       which everyone knew about? Chickadee didn't know. And was
       confusing herself. So she stopped, and simply laid her chin on
       her paws, flexing her claws in and out, and finally letting her
       eyelids droop until closed.
       Much better.
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