the ground is cold and dry. the once moist, rich soil has hardened and weakened into a crumbly mix that somehow still supports the great trees and foliage. the clouds are grey and wispy. the puffy, dense fogs are now bleak and thin. it seems everything is getting simplified into this binary. black and white. my fur is falling off faster. i don't know why. i'm caring for it the same way, but still, it fades out into the black. at least all the cats that have left me will know that i am still living from the remnants of my once healthy coat. evergreenhorizon. badgergaze. polecatpop. primroseburst. some of her kits. all of them and more. dead. faded into the dark side of the binary. and now only i and a few fragments remain in the other side. but it feels like the part of me that really matters has already faded into the darkness.
yes, so wolverineapricity is sad because her whole family is dead except for like one of her littermates and a few of her younger siblings. lwk for the wq
