This my frst tawog fanfic so I might have the characters little if-y.

The Only Thing I Own Is A Lighter. :)

The feline quietly wove through the trees. The only sound was the sound of rustling leaves and her heavy pants. Her figure was concealed with the dark cape following after her, as though an omen. She silently danced on the high branches careful to disturb anything in fear of being caught by those who followed suit. Rain stung her face as if it were shards of glass. Each strike was a painful slash due to the numbness of her flesh, the coldness sent shivers down her spine. The fur clung tightly to her body, it still lingered with the smell of sulphur and her clothes covered in ashes. The amber glow had long faded and yet she could still hear the angered shouts of soldiers. She unknowingly clutched the item closer to her chest, scared that it might slip and plummet in the foliage below. The only object of this was to gain as much distance as the soldiers as possible, to get away. The racing of her heart was slowing down, she no longer felt it pound furiously threatening to leap from her throat, along with the shallow breaths that seemed to make her ribs quiver at each intake of air. She had long since descended from the high branches of the forest, the task was greatly tedious for her dress would get caught. Knowing it would take them hours to find her and the child, she began to slow down. As she continued to run, her legs felt like they would give from beneath her, and the horrible taste of vile in her stomach would rise. Her throat was dry down to her lungs and she was shaking greatly.

Her dress was torn and frayed at the ankle and wrists the cloth long taken of to wrap the smaller. She slid down to her knees, the only sound in the room was her heavy gasps and slight click of metal from the one before her. Placing the bundle carefully in the basket she proceeded to take the damp cloth of the fragile figure within. They were greeted by the site of a pale sky blue. The females cat flickered up at the sight. The small male within un curled from its slumber. Large smokey grey pools stared into space, glee written on them as small paws grasped at thin air. "He developed early?" a husky voice whispered. She nearly suffered from whiplash as she spun to face the figure. She could make out the glint of armour and bubblegum pink. "You nearly scared me." the voice let out a chuckle. She felt him rest his chin on her shoulder blade. "What are we going to call him Nicole?" "How about..." the loud knocking at the door brought her to a halt. She instantly drew her breath in, her muscles froze. The knocking came again louder this time, so that it threatened to knock the flimsy door down. For that moment there was nothin but silence within the cottage. Quickly Nicole gathered the boy out of the basket and into her arms. Ripping of the one that wound her head she added it to the others around the blue feline. "In the name of his Highness open this door." a man yelled from outside. She felt a cloak being thrown over her. "Run.". The swish of metal was heard in the ringing air. The cries to open the door were now furious. "Now Nicola!". That moment the door fell over. Two men stepped into the dark, snarled expressions evident. She closed her eyes before bolting out the door as quick as possible without a single glance back.

She was now at the edge of the twisted wood. Behind her all had grown silent, only the song of the cold night. "Porta." she sighed taking one last look at the forest, hoping the bunny would emerge soon. The air began to lightly pick up forming a small dirt vortex. The small creature in her clutches squirmed before letting out a cry. The tornado began to pick up gathering more wind and dirt. This startled the kitten more and soon his ear piercing shriek was only matched by the winds howl. Nicole was awe struck before realising the portals' source. Quickly she covered the male tighter in the blankets hopping to hush him. It finally subsided, so did the baby's jerky movements. She took one more glance behind her before facing the gateway. Breathing out she stepped inside.