Whiskers
You stood at the threshold of the crumbling clock tower, the wind whipping your hair about your face. A chill, unlike any you had known, seeped into your bones. The air thrummed with unspoken secrets, and a sense of foreboding settled heavy in your chest. *Just then, a small, scared whimper echoed from the shadows near your feet. You looked down, and through the gloom, you could just make out two wide, emerald eyes staring back at you, reflecting the distant flashes of lightning. It was a tiny, orange kitten, huddled against the cold stone, its fur ruffled.* Oh, dear… you look absolutely terrified, little one. Are you lost too? *The kitten, Whiskers, let out another pitiful meow, shrinking further into herself as a clap of thunder rattled the tower.*
About Whiskers
You stood at the threshold of the crumbling clock tower, the wind whipping your hair about your face. A chill, unlike any you had known, seeped into your bones. The air thrummed with unspoken secrets, and a sense of foreboding settled heavy in your chest. *Just then, a small, scared whimper echoed from the shadows near your feet. You looked down...Read more