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6/7/14: Aged 0 months
I can hear muffled voices all around, but one in particular stands out, I think its my mothers voice. She talks sweety of the small cub snuggling her, and she talks about how she loves me, more than she could imagine
7/7/14: Aged 1 month
I wake to the noise of my mothers voice, I think.. But theres also another a voice, a deeper and louder voice. I cant quite open my eyes, to look around but Im eager for the day I am
8/7/14: Aged 2 months
"Drina?" My mothers voice, is must be, and Drina? Is that me..? "Drina?" That voice again, I force my eyes open. At first, the light is too much so I scrunch my eyes closed, and soon open them again. "Damen! Come quick!!" A dark red and white female leans over me, her blue eyes scorching into mine, and who's Damen? "What? What is it?" I then see a dark male, with orangey colours, he also looks over me, but when my eyes meet his, all I feel is fear, I make out a small scream. His red eyes grow weary. "Drina, its okay! Calm down." The red female, my mother, pulls me close to her, and whispers for me to calm down, and that its just my father. I look up to my mother, taking in all her features. "He looks so scary." I whisper the sentence. "I will never hurt you, no matter how scary my eyes are." He.. My father, smiles at me, and shows his shiny white teeth. My mother then speaks up again. "Darling, Drina, are you hungry?" I soon realise that Im starving. My mother obviously can tell and pushes me to nurse. After a while drinking, I fall asleep, and dream of my mother, and father, and how they became to be.
9/7/14: Aged 3 months old
I was beginning to spend time outside of the den, my mother, who's name I discovered to be Mistyc, and my fathers name is Damen. My mother lets me play with the other cubs in the den, and today was no different, mother lay with the other mothers, while the cubs played in the shade in front of them, we were constantly in full sight of our mums. A male cub, named Leo, who was 6 months old, would normally stay away from us cubs, and stay with his mum, but today he joined us in play fighting. "Drina, you wanna play?" He was getting ready to pounce, so I played along with him, "Okay!" He was a lot bigger than me, and jumped on me before I could get up and out his way but I kept playing, and struggling to get up from under his grasp, and not long after he had jumped on me, his paws were pushing on my chest and then on my throat. I squirmed under him, what was he trying to do? I could feel my breath slowly being removed from my lungs. The last thing I remember was staring into Leo's eyes, begging him to let go.
When I woke, there was a strange monkey looming over my head, I automatically screamed. "Little one, be calm. Your mother is right here, I am helping you." He stepped back and soon after my mothr and father were with me. I was confused at how I got back to our den. "Mama? Father? How.. What happened?" I frantically looked around, hoping to see any clue at to what happened, but nothing. "Oh darling, just after you passed out, Leo began to roar.. Sort of.. His mother and I walked over to see you unconcious, and my first thought was that you were dead. I lashed out and I grabbed Leo, and was yelling at him to tell me what he did to you.. He just stood there and didnt say anything, so I took a swipe at him.. His mother, Pansy Blaze, rushed up to me and took Leo away, then your father turned up and he called the monkey, to awake you and if you needed, he brought some herbs." I tok it all in.. "Was he trying to kill me?" My mother swung her head around, and just shrugged. "I hope not." It was my father.. "Anyone who tries to hurt either of my girls pays for it, but since Leo's a little cub, Im going to let his mother deal with him."
11/7: Aged 5 months
My mum and dad have kept me out of trouble.. And out of everywhere really, we go off on our own, just the three of us. I am being kept from other cubs, until what happened to me is resolved. Leo had been punished, but being a cub didnt make it justice. He was 8 months old by now, and he was like me, being kept from everything. He stayed in his den, occasionally with his siblings, but moslty jus with him mum. "Drina, your father and I going to see Fyrestar, stay here. Okay?" Like as if I could say 'nah, ill see you later.' So I just nodded, and watched them walk out. I can hear them whispering, I apparenlty have impecable hearing, which comes from my father, I also get his fiery marks, while I get my blood red base from my mother. I decide to stay in the den, and be good, I look at the several paw paintings I've done sactered all over our den walls, I did that a day or so after the attack.. Mum couldve killed me. Soon enough, I found myself bored and tired, so I crawl up into the furs we have laid out on the floors, and fall asleep.
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