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was trying to draw an older looking feline. I got it, but I think I messed up otherwise. and... he's missing a leg... and it feels uggly to meeeee. > ~<\n\nThe point of the picture was to really just do that. the theme though was that an old woman took in a human child who was orphaned. Waking up frightened he came crying to her and told her about the frightening dream... Here's a little story now that I think of it....\n\nON THE FLFY!\n\n\n=============================================================\n\n\nIt had been about three months since Abigail had gotten the boy from the Orphanage. She had gottten the paper-work. Visiting with the children in the building's small rooms, Bit by bit. She came to choose a little boy by the name of Justin. the boy's full name had been Justin Peter Nuhem. But when Abigail had adopted Justin on the seventh day of August, 2018. His new name was Justin Peter Bordenave.\n\nIt had been three months since that time that Justin left the Orphanage, he had stayed home for Halloween. His first Thanksgiving was small, and with a little of Abbey's friends. He had begun starting Pre-school as well... It was all going well it seemed.\n\nJustin though, was upset with something... he was worried. Though, from his file of what the Orphanage had. Abbey wasn't too surprised. The boy had been left alone in the mall. his mothe rand father had simply left him there... The last-name given to him was a farce. When the Mall secuirty had gotten hold of him- which wasn't long -the parents were long gone. left with him was a small wallet with a little money and a name-tag that had his name. \n\nWhen Justin was brought into the orphanage, he was aloof, anti-social on may've said. Really, all he was, was different. He drooled, even though most little boys grew out of it. He never wanted to play in big groups like the other kids, and he hated wearing some of the clothes. He'd hit his head on things, slamming it so hard that kids were afraid of him, and some of the workers thought he was mentally handicapped. It was a month later that they had him tested and found out he was Asperger's Syndrome.\n\nSo, when he had come home with Abbey. He often would hide, or even try running away. But Abbey would find him, he was never a good runner and she had a nose that he couldn't comprehend. After that first month, he begun to change a little. In pre-school he was still Anti-social. But Abbey would meerly purr, and curl her tail around.... The little boy would giggle, an smile, he'd fall asleep drooling on that tail.\n\nBut she didn't care one bit.\n\nAbbey did care however when he cried, or had bad dreams... He'd come to her crying some nights. bawling over a bad dream, he had seen a monster! He was alone... He was being hurt. \nAbbey cared when he got hurt, he climbed a rock an fell off. She came running to him. He slipped on his own drool in the kitchen. She was laughing as she picked him up into a hug.\nAbbey loved him and he grew to have that same bond. Something that he could never have in school, he never managed to.\n\nIt was November now, and Justin had been put to be early... He feel asleep drooling on Abigail's tail again.\nRubbing her paws through the dish suds, Abigail pulled through her thoughts and wound through things to plan. His first birthday coming in June... His first Christmas. Taking a deep sigh she looked out the window watching the Moon for a moment before continuing to rub at the platter-ware in the grubby water. \nStarting with a thrump of little feet and the wail of a familiar voice, Abbey crooned, mewling out for her little boy, turning to see him bawling towards her in his shorts an diaper. \n\"Mraaauow, Honey... Honey what's wrong? What's wrong? Huam?\"\nAbigail's voice was old with 52 years of experience, she was living her Silver digits. She was living them fro the bawling little pip now at her legs. Her throaty voice continued at Justin hugged at her knees.\n\"Justin... Calm down... Mommy is here, what's wrong? It was just a dream... I'm still here.\"\n\nThe boy at her knees wailed his face covered in snot and drool dribbling down his chapped chin, \"YA' WAAH GOAHN!\" repeating the phrase three times Abbey sighed her ears flattening back as she crouched down and pulled her tail to the boy, her body quivering with a purr as she begun to comfort him.\n\"Big words Justin... Big words, Mommy doesn't understand.\"\n\"You were gone.... You were gone, I don't want you to gooaah-ahahaauuugh\"\n\nScreaming again as the cries built up again, Abigail smiled weakly and spoke to the boy, sitting down with him as she put her paw to his lips, \"Huuss, huss hussssss husssh... I'm not gonna' leave my little boy. Not for a while. Not on my own choice.\" She took a breath. Tears rolling from her little boy's now red eyes, \" And it was just a dream... Dreams will never hurt you.\"\n\nHe was right though... when he was older, and she was older.\n...\n\n\nHer little baby, would be right.\n\n\n\nShe was gone.\n\n\n...\n\n\n================================\n\nLittle story done.\nBased on a real cat that I love to bits, and that I'm now crying over cause she's old... and I don't want my Abigail to leave. Cause I really love this cat....\n\nI'm going to sleep with abbey now... \n\n\n","description_bbcode_parsed":"This was trying to draw an older looking feline. I got it, but I think I messed up otherwise. and... he's missing a leg... and it feels uggly to meeeee. > ~<
The point of the picture was to really just do that. the theme though was that an old woman took in a human child who was orphaned. Waking up frightened he came crying to her and told her about the frightening dream... Here's a little story now that I think of it....
ON THE FLFY!
=============================================================
It had been about three months since Abigail had gotten the boy from the Orphanage. She had gottten the paper-work. Visiting with the children in the building's small rooms, Bit by bit. She came to choose a little boy by the name of Justin. the boy's full name had been Justin Peter Nuhem. But when Abigail had adopted Justin on the seventh day of August, 2018. His new name was Justin Peter Bordenave.
It had been three months since that time that Justin left the Orphanage, he had stayed home for Halloween. His first Thanksgiving was small, and with a little of Abbey's friends. He had begun starting Pre-school as well... It was all going well it seemed.
Justin though, was upset with something... he was worried. Though, from his file of what the Orphanage had. Abbey wasn't too surprised. The boy had been left alone in the mall. his mothe rand father had simply left him there... The last-name given to him was a farce. When the Mall secuirty had gotten hold of him- which wasn't long -the parents were long gone. left with him was a small wallet with a little money and a name-tag that had his name.
When Justin was brought into the orphanage, he was aloof, anti-social on may've said. Really, all he was, was different. He drooled, even though most little boys grew out of it. He never wanted to play in big groups like the other kids, and he hated wearing some of the clothes. He'd hit his head on things, slamming it so hard that kids were afraid of him, and some of the workers thought he was mentally handicapped. It was a month later that they had him tested and found out he was Asperger's Syndrome.
So, when he had come home with Abbey. He often would hide, or even try running away. But Abbey would find him, he was never a good runner and she had a nose that he couldn't comprehend. After that first month, he begun to change a little. In pre-school he was still Anti-social. But Abbey would meerly purr, and curl her tail around.... The little boy would giggle, an smile, he'd fall asleep drooling on that tail.
But she didn't care one bit.
Abbey did care however when he cried, or had bad dreams... He'd come to her crying some nights. bawling over a bad dream, he had seen a monster! He was alone... He was being hurt.
Abbey cared when he got hurt, he climbed a rock an fell off. She came running to him. He slipped on his own drool in the kitchen. She was laughing as she picked him up into a hug.
Abbey loved him and he grew to have that same bond. Something that he could never have in school, he never managed to.
It was November now, and Justin had been put to be early... He feel asleep drooling on Abigail's tail again.
Rubbing her paws through the dish suds, Abigail pulled through her thoughts and wound through things to plan. His first birthday coming in June... His first Christmas. Taking a deep sigh she looked out the window watching the Moon for a moment before continuing to rub at the platter-ware in the grubby water.
Starting with a thrump of little feet and the wail of a familiar voice, Abbey crooned, mewling out for her little boy, turning to see him bawling towards her in his shorts an diaper.
"Mraaauow, Honey... Honey what's wrong? What's wrong? Huam?"
Abigail's voice was old with 52 years of experience, she was living her Silver digits. She was living them fro the bawling little pip now at her legs. Her throaty voice continued at Justin hugged at her knees.
"Justin... Calm down... Mommy is here, what's wrong? It was just a dream... I'm still here."
The boy at her knees wailed his face covered in snot and drool dribbling down his chapped chin, "YA' WAAH GOAHN!" repeating the phrase three times Abbey sighed her ears flattening back as she crouched down and pulled her tail to the boy, her body quivering with a purr as she begun to comfort him.
"Big words Justin... Big words, Mommy doesn't understand."
"You were gone.... You were gone, I don't want you to gooaah-ahahaauuugh"
Screaming again as the cries built up again, Abigail smiled weakly and spoke to the boy, sitting down with him as she put her paw to his lips, "Huuss, huss hussssss husssh... I'm not gonna' leave my little boy. Not for a while. Not on my own choice." She took a breath. Tears rolling from her little boy's now red eyes, " And it was just a dream... Dreams will never hurt you."
He was right though... when he was older, and she was older.
...
Her little baby, would be right.
She was gone.
...
================================
Little story done.
Based on a real cat that I love to bits, and that I'm now crying over cause she's old... and I don't want my Abigail to leave. Cause I really love this cat....
I'm going to sleep with abbey now...
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