08-02-2024, 02:27 AM
the little cub scuttled over to the commotion, curled ears flicking back as she focused her dark gaze onto the cage. while it was similar (in little miss' mind) to her basket, the scaled creature didn't take so kindly to their enclosure. she didn't quite understand why, but she also didn't want to ask. she also just didn't have the attention-span. in almost an instant the cub was sidetracked by the heat of the springs and the mottled feline would take a few steps back, as if those measly inches would instantly drop the temperature and the little girl wouldn't feel as if her skin were melting.