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Small ThingsSmall Things by SekoiyaStoryteller
The other morning I awoke to something as unusual and unexpected as could be. As I came to life I was slow to register it, but there it was… a little bundle of garishly-coloured fur, curled up closely at my chest. A little Acrobat kitten… how in the eleven bells had he gotten to be there?
It had been a very cold night… winter tends to do that. The little fellow must have gotten lost out in the moor, looking for a warm place to sleep. His kind being limber by nature and seeing as this specimen was less than half the size of a full-grown Acrobat, I can easily see how he might have crawled under the door, or through some other of the many cracks and crevices in my house’s decrepit walls.
Poor thing… looking for an escape from the cold, and my house was the best he could find? True, it’s better than outside, but as I said, the walls are decrepit, and the elements meet little resistance on their way through. And I, with my bones too clo
hey my name's Alicia, but i prefer to go by emerade on the internet. Before i used a lot of line art and bases, but I've been doing my best to move away from that and become a "real" artist (no offence to base/lineart only people! some of you are awesome). i hope you enjoy my gallery and maybe drop a comment or two |