#kittes

[stilesisbiles]

sand cat sand cat sand cat

sand kitten sand kitten sand kitten

[asikan]

Hangi mesleği seçersen seç ;)) ama ebe olma ilk ona sayıyor sayan 😂🥳🐈🐈‍⬛

[saturnplaza]

thoughts on cats

I LOVE CATS

THIS IS STARZIE he's ancient, and grumpy but I love him

[authorbettyadams]

Kitten Update the Third -PANIC! Till the Kittens are Found

Kitten Update the Third -PANIC! Till the Kittens are Found

(the Panic on the farm when the kittens disappear from both the dog house and the cat house!  Then amusement as they show up again the next

#Cats #Kitteh #babies #adventure #mommy

[friendly-animals]

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[slowwecostang]

My best friend (:❤️ sadly had to leave her at my parents while I’m moving into my new home

[vxmpirehunterd]

“ if you can’t walk, i’m gonna have to carry you, alright? we can’t stay here. “

How shameful his predicament, the hunter found himself hunched over--leaning on his longsword in order to maintain his balance. Another awful, body racking case of heatstroke has befallen onto D, even more intense then his last bout.

The hunter's stubborn nature could truly be considered a fatal flaw, but their mission forced his hand. The pair had been tracking a couple of rogue artificial vampires during the day, and D insisted on pushing through despite the consequences to his health.

And now the mission could be in jeopardy.

All because the dhampir's lack of care to his own being--and single minded determination to the mission. To hell with the possibility of heatstroke. And to make matters worse, Seras would have to carry his sorry half-blood self like dead weight to a shady area so he can recuperate.

She must think he was a weakling--a burden for suffering from something so mundane. Even though he was a hybrid the sun could still slow him down if he was not careful.

D scolded himself silently. "Just find a dark area under a tree, and bury my body in the ground under it. Leave my head out for some air while you track the target. I don't want to slow you down any further."

[hellslngs]

@kittes​ - “ HOW DID THIS HAPPEN? “

                FLICK, CLICK, SPARK! Integra's expression is that of rue and mirth as he reignites the butt of a half-smoked cigar, back against wall, wall against back. The smell of liquid iron permiates the air like smoke. There's blood in his teeth. There's— blood all over him. It's hard to tell what's his and what isn't. Paper, gore, and furniture debris are scattered across Integra's study like somebody might sprinkle a handful of salt into a wound.

"Came while you were gone. They must have figured that the bureaucratic head of Hellsing would be defenseless without his pet Vampires around and lured you away. How unfortunate for them."

                  There is a dull THUNK of skull and plaster as Integra closes his eyes and leans his head back against the wall, cigar still hanging from his mouth. "Their bodies are in the drawing room, poor bastards. We'll bury them in the potter's field before sunrise. For now—" Integra shifts, wincing as he clutches his side. "—I need a drink."