Apr 29, 2013 20:40
Kitten/Cat
It was fine to be tall and ferocious when it was necessary, but Kirara liked it when she shrunk back down to her smaller size. Lots of things happened when she was smaller. Children played with her, it was easier to show affection, easier to sneak food, easier to cuddle next to someone while they were sleeping. Many good things came from being small.
But woe to the threat that dared to loom in the distance, for when she needed, she would grow, would pounce and claw. She was not a kitten; she was a cat. And they were her friends. She would protect them.
pov kirara,
!ginnekomiko