Finishing Touches for Christmas Eve
Dec. 24th, 2007 11:38 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
There's a tiny kitten on her way through the cantina, dragging a rather large Christmas stalking by the hanging tab behind her. She's struggling a little bit, but she'd seen lots and lots of people with these strange big socks, and felt sure that she needed one too.
Going up to her bed she jumped up and managed to scramble up, jumping up and scrabbling until she finally pulled the stalking up behind her. She looked around, then sighed and crawled in. She wasn't sure what else was supposed to happen, but the sock looked comfortable.
Sneaking in she yawned, then settled in, looking around a little before she went to bed.
Going up to her bed she jumped up and managed to scramble up, jumping up and scrabbling until she finally pulled the stalking up behind her. She looked around, then sighed and crawled in. She wasn't sure what else was supposed to happen, but the sock looked comfortable.
Sneaking in she yawned, then settled in, looking around a little before she went to bed.