(Okay so basically I was kinda depressed about Shelter 2. I know it has a happy ending - with the main mother lynx getting a new mate and reuniting with her grown cubs off-screen, as well as having a new litter of kits - so I decided to write a poem about it
I wouldn't be surprised if one of these one-shots turns out to be about escape the night.) (MudkipBrony) in my personal opinion it's not as good as Day One but I still like it)
DAY ONE: ADVENTURE
DAY TWO: FLUFF
DAY THREE: FLIGHT
DAY FOUR: HIDDEN
DAY FIVE: WARMTH
Type: Rhyme-ish?
Plot - Lynx kits and their mother Inna basically just try to protect Inna's second new litter from their first storm.
She stood excitedly
At the top of the hill
The spring air clean
Full of warmth, not a chill
Her new litter played
in the light green grass
Suka, Bena, Ali and Nua
Keeping up with them
A genuine task
Inna'd just woken up
From a nap well earned
The yellow-orange sun on her fur
Trying not to get burned
But something in the air
Made mother lynx turn her head
Her old friend
The North Star
was going to bed
And dark clouds took her place
A dark smoky grey
Inna knew it would rain
On this peaceful newleaf day
Inna yawned and stretched
In the morning air,
Hoping her first litter would soon be there
With her
That would be nice
She hadn't seen them in months
Only once, maybe twice?
She missed Percie, his dark grey fur almost black
His eyes always shimmering excitedly
Bova, her cream white fur just like her mother's
Stuck in her own little universe
Just happy to be living this beautiful life
Kir,
Her bright red fur the colour of fire,
Spunky and bright,
The true leader
And Willow, Oh Willow
Her quiet demeanor
Stayed close to her mother when she was a cub
Maybe she lived nearby?
Yes, it'd only been 3 months of so
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