⁽⁽ 𝚂𝙿𝚁𝙸𝙶 🍰 ⋄̣̥̇︎

꒰੭ु ऀᵒ̴̶̷̤́ꋢᵒ̴̶̷̤̀ ऀ꒱੭ु⁾⁾ 𝙰𝙻𝙾𝙴𝙲𝙻𝙰𝙽.

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┊┊┊ ❁ཻུ۪۪ ━
┊┊┊ ❝ welcome,
┊┊⋆ young one. ❞
ᵉⁿʲᵒʸ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˢᵗᵃʸ!
. ♡ .  ̼ → w.here
the smell of faint tarts enter your nostrils, and you want to know where the tarts are. opening your jaws, you smell it coming from a meadow, with aloe and blazing carpets of flourishing flowers. the symphony of songbirds echo is your ears, and all you can think is about the blossoming trees that stand there every so often. the nature tickles your fur, almost sending you into a nap. you completely forget about the tarts for one minute, exploring this exciting new world, before remembering your search for food. that's when you star to realise that this area might not accept you. you had tried to find a shelter for moons, with caring cat-friends, yet no one had accepted you. it was your mission to find the perfect place, with cats who cared for you.
the more you enter, the more you're enchanted by the magnificent world surrounding you. again, you open your jaws, sensing it is not far away. and then, you think you have came to your final destination. it is a small, homely cottage with flowers draping the cottage. it is like a fairytale. a smile tugs at your lips. you pad forward, admiring the cottage, the smell of tarts close as ever. your tail brushes the mud -
❝ oi! that's my artwork, ❞ you spin around to see a dainty brown molly glare at you with eyes that betrayed her. instead of being cold and unwelcoming, they were warm and friendly.
❝ sorry! ❞ you squeak, and turn yourself to look at this artwork. indeed, it was. carved where a little leaf, drawn perfectly. ❝ how'd you draw that? ❞
❝ i used a stick and carved. now get off my art, ❞ the impatience in her tone was clear and you leap off, giving her a worried glance.
❝ sorry, we have never seen a nomad like you. i guess we could invite you - but first, there's some things you've got to do as an initiation. ❞ she led you into the cottage, and excitement bubbled in your chest. finally, someone who'd accepted you!