((the first of many shorts into the past life of the feline were-beast))
He sat perched on highest platform of his cage. It was multi tiered, to give all the beasts within it room to move and sleep without ripping each others' heads off. That still happened, but just not as frequently. Beneath him were two foxes tumbled on the floor of the cage and an older wolf with one good eye, sleeping with his paws over his ears. Most nights, when the Masters and Mistresses were done with their beasts, the…
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Posted on October 8, 2009 at 11:01pm — 1 Comment