Friday afternoon mews, New Year snappy-happy Big Cats... nasty frigid cold on the tame prairie yesterday and last night... it's warmed up a bit today, and the sun is shining brightly in a blue sky.
As always, darling kittens, watch your tails. 'Cause this Big Cat loves ya!
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Warm up your toes and your heart-passions at the BLOG HOP ~ Baby, It's Cold Outside on January 3-5th at SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTIONS. This is the beginning of the Kougar's blog hop flash-scene.
The Snow Wolf Sculpture
Cozily cocooned in her bed, Samara glanced out her nearest window. The late morning sun beautifully sparkled the thick blanket of snow covering her large front yard. "Baby, it's cold outside," she murmured, the lyric playing in her head.
"Brrrr..." Samara shivered involuntarily, imagining the icy temps on her short-furred hide. Earlier, once the sun shone brightly over the horizon, she'd shifted and gone for a run in the Peak's park, just to keep in good shape.
Samara smirked, remembering how she'd out-raced a couple of wolf pup shifters – Thor and Loki, as they were known in town. They'd been determined to catch her. At one point, she'd pretended to be treed, mentally laughing at their high-jumping antics.
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by Rebecca Gillan
Happy 2014! So I am laying on by belly on my bed, buried in a nest of pillows and warm quilts, with a purring cat perched on my butt, reading a good book about gargoyles, when I remembered that today isn't only New Years Day; it's also Wednesday and I was supposed to write a post. Sorry it's late!
"I understand what your problem is, you know."
Duncan tired to look at the man next to him, or rather the elf, for though he was male, his sharply pointed ears said he was not human.