Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26046797-20161207051636/@comment-27669385-20170205185212

Imara raised her head as her son's voice reached her ears. "Hello, Spirit." She meowed in her raspy, soothing voice. "I wasn't expecting a visit from you." Her tail stirred up the thin layer of sand that coated the den floor as she swished it back and forth.

Her pale, glassy eyes met his, unseeing but for a hazy shadow of a cat.