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Our words are
Bend, Nakedness, Paint, Falter, Green, Lively, Triumph, Marked, Lift
Wistful- pensive, especially in a melancholy way
Myriad- a very great or indefinitely great number of persons or things: ten thousand
Hiemal- of or relating to winter; wintry.
It was a hiemal evening, the nakedness of the trees and bushes giving little shelter from the elements. In his mind, the scene was painted green, the bush full of lively bird chatter. Territories were marked, each little bend in the bush reserved amid the triumph of successful occupancy. In truth, it was far from a happy place. Abandoned and left to fend for himself, he was cold, wet and hungry.
He heard footsteps falter then someone peered into the darkness of his hiding place.
He was gently lifted from the shadows and placed in warm and loving hands.
His myriad of wistful wishes had been granted. Even feral cats have dreams.