Tag: a start to something

Grief. The wind has calmed some. The tree outside my window is more at rest. The rain is coming down now, light and fresh. Cozy is sprawled out in front of the fire. I don’t think one little cat could take up much more space than she is. Badger and Doc are curled around to …

Kra’s claws slid from their sheathes and clicked against the glass. The detective’s back was turned. So easily she could just slice open that vein. The one she could see pounding under his jaw. Pathetic human. He sweats under his clothes. Disgusting smells. Kra’s delicate nostrils flared, misting the window for a moment. Sometimes her …