He
had been born here a year ago but his mother and his siblings had
simply vanished without a trace. The only sound that had reverberated
off the ancient, human-made walls had been his hungry cry. Sailor had
heard the noises, hearkened to them because he could not yet see.
Something warm and gentle had lifted him and given him the milk he so
desperately needed for survival before setting him down again to
sleep. He always felt tired after the 'something' had fed him. It was
strange that he had no fear of whatever force had its life within
those walls. Now, he crouched just outside this same relic of a
building once again.
Catspaw
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