Post by sandi on Feb 2, 2008 23:32:23 GMT -5
Lyze made his way through the cat flap and into the garden, letting the fresh air spill into his mouth. He smiled, and stood still to let it sink in for a moment, then began walking along the perimeter of his garden, though he couldn't see past brick fencing surrounding it. A squirrel scurried across his path, towards a fallen berry. Lyze watched it with interest and then moved on. As he reached the far side of the garden, he jumped up on the fence, and looked beyond his home, into the forest. He vaguely remembered the young cat named Coryn he used to play with as a kit. He remembered she would sneak through a hole under the fence. Though that hole was long since patched over. Anyhow, Lyze continued to peer deeper and deeper into the wilderness.
