I have not written in forever.
I am sorry.
We had to move, and it was difficult. Along the way, Catty had a few cats she called her friends help us out. They've moved in with us, and I like them. They're nice, funny, and friendly, except for 1.
The 1 mean one is named Sky. Her fur is midnight black, but it oddly glitters and turns crimson in the sunlight; that's what freaks me out the most. She has deep, salnted copper eyes.
The one Catty hangs out with most is named Sarry. She has beautiful white fur and beautiful, pale green eyes.
The largest is Laurple, which is an odd yet epic name. She has blue fur and light brown eyes.
We're almost to our new home...
We have found a forest.
There were already dragons living there. They had mean eyes, sharp teeth, rough voices... and they wanted us dead. However, it was only a few mints, a male purple, a red, and 2 blacks. Rawr I'm a pair of pants and I DO NOT SPARKLE GO AWAY took care of them quite quickly, however.
We've made a nest.
However, the enviroment is cold, so it's very well insulated.
The eggs are in a nest lined with the soft, warm, fluffy feathers of an Audubon's shearwater, a golden eagle, a clapper rail, a sandhill crane, and an eastern screech-owl. Surrounding that is moss so soft I just want to lay in a nest of it for eternity. The outer shell is made up of clay and something we found along the way called "barbed wire".
My nest? It's made up of the moss.
Meanwhile, sorta close but sorta far away, there's a beach that melds into a rocky shore. So, for dinner, I ate a fiddler crab and a small fish. Yes, I had a very small dinner, but it tasted good.
However, Silverstream has fallen ill, so I had to get her food. I brought back a moose and a seal. She said it was delicious.