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Ares. Female. Tanglewood. Child.
It had been a dull, cool day as the horned feline scampered from across the swamp, a bundle of cloth dangling from her mouth. Eyes were wide open, aware, staring, watching everything around her. The scent of fear was still heavy on her body, the scent of blood a simple afterthought. She had to save her child, by any means necessary. Even if that meant leaving her in a swamp. Anything was better than burning to death.
The feline dragged herself deeper into the swamp, making to drier ground before tentatively placing the cloth bundle down, supressing a cry as she heard the mewling. She pressed her nose against the golden cloth, running her raspy tongue over the embroidered name, ARES, that was on it. Quickly, though, she turned and ran from the territory.
From that golden cloth bundle, a little feline squeaked and squabbled, weak "mama.." leaving her little jaws.
"Speech"