Alpinekit put the snake down carefully. She smiled at Mountainkit. Alpinekit happily thought, "Oohhh. Are we both going to eat the entire snake?!" She was staring intently at it.
Mountainkit looked at her littermate in shock. "Eat it??" she paused to think for a moment. "Well maybe, I wonder what it tastes like!" She opened her tiny paw and bit down on it. Her nose scrunched up as she chewed the snake. "Eww..." she groaned.
Alpinekit started eating the snake. It had an interesting texture and taste. It tasted a bit like chicken. She spat out the little bones several times while she was eating.
Alpinekit started eating the snake. It had an interesting texture and taste. It tasted a bit like chicken. She spat out the little bones several times while she was eating.
She watched Alpinekit eat it with disdain. The small tortoiseshell she-kit was actually enjoying the snake? She looked away from the scene, disgusted. "I like milk better. she announced.
Alpinekit was too focused on the snake. She ate the upper part of its body, now it was for the lower part. She scooched over next to Mountainkit and accidentally bumped her. She immediately looked to her right at her. The she-kit shyly said, "Sorry."
Alpinekit was too focused on the snake. She ate the upper part of its body, now it was for the lower part. She scooched over next to Mountainkit and accidentally bumped her. She immediately looked to her right at her. The she-kit shyly said, "Sorry."
"It's okay!" she meowed, looking at the kit with interest. "She must be very hungry!" "Is it...good?" she asked, leaning over the snake and watching Alpinekit.
Alpinekit quietly sighed with relief and continued eating. The snake was rather long, maybe about 1 meter/3.3 feet. By the time she finished, she couldn't eat another mouthful. It was a bit unusual for her to eat the whole new prey/food. Well, she was a four-moon-old cat after all.
The young cat looked up at Mountainkit and waited for her reaction. She sat up.
Alpinekit looked in Mountainkit's direction and nodded before looking away. She walked to the Nursery slowly. It was better that they walked that way. The Nursery was getting closer and closer.
She soon realized that her appetite was not normal (that is small) for a cat her age. She was stressed out all the time. Alpinekit was not close to anycat in particular. She simply said, "My appetite's not that great."
The young molly was a pessimistic cat. Her self-confidence was lower than most cats her age. She thought, "Is she going to ignore me or dismiss what I said?" Alpinekit feared the worst outcome and her hunch was not always correct.
She soon realized that her appetite was not normal (that is small) for a cat her age. She was stressed out all the time. Alpinekit was not close to anycat in particular. She simply said, "My appetite's not that great."
The young molly was a pessimistic cat. Her self-confidence was lower than most cats her age. She thought, "Is she going to ignore me or dismiss what I said?" Alpinekit feared the worst outcome and her hunch was not always correct.
Re: alpine on the mountain... [p]
