True to her species, Kissa adores taking time to nap. It could be morning, noon, or night; if the urge came a calling

she would curl up in a little ball, tuck her wings against her side and be out like a light. Legs kicking as if running after

prey, mouth agape and drool cascading out as she dreamed of sweets and foot rubs . It was truly a sight to see, the

cutest little thing... However, it wasn't all sweet. Sometimes the darker side of her peeked through: toothy, sinister

grins splitting her visage, vicious swipes of her feral claws, and sleep-laden muttered curses that lowly escaped her

mouth were just a few things to note. The sphinx was never truly a tamed creature, she simply pretended to be in

order to fit in; after all the best hunters knew how to adapt and blend in. For now though, it would seem all was right

in the world, and that our Sphinx was happily snoozing, thinking of when she got to eat her next batch of stir-fry... or

a big glass of sweet tea. All the simple things in life that could keep her inner kitty satiated.


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