Reliving her past

So up to four months on a litter. That can't be too bad, though TsukiNo might just be over thinking it. They'll come out as small baby panthers. Chills crept down her spine at the idea of detaching them from their sacks like any ordinary animal. Would it be different for her? She definitely hopes so.

"Oh its a cooking pot. You can make all sorts of food inside of it. If not food, you can boil water inside if the water is unsafe to drink."

A brief explanation that seemed to spark little interest to the panther. The same kind of unsure feelings like with the cooked fish.

TsukiNo wrapped her arms over his shoulders and laid herself comfortably against Kuro. Her face was buried into his chest, taking in his strong scent.

"Goodnight..."

She murmured before drifted away into slumber.

Morning soon came, sweat dripping down her face while reliving the life she once had. Once she heard the click and bang of that gun going off, TsukiNo shot up. Sitting up with trembling hands, sweat pulsed down her face with tears flooding her eyes. It was still night with the sun barely nearing the horizon. Her heart sank down from reliving that hell she left behind.

"So.. This isn't a dream.."

She muttered softly to herself in a shaky tone. Glancing over at Kuro which had a soft hold of her lower half against him. TsukiNo stroked her fingers into his hair rubbing over his ears. She needed to calm down, laying back against him. Kuro's arms had moved up on her body, being brought close into him. She needed this, silently whimpering into his chest until she was able to go back to sleep.