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Originally Posted by GLaDOS
A small white Starclan she-kit by the name of Starkit was stalking a m"ouse, keeping low to the ground. Í could never hunt while I was alive, but now I can., she thought. Starkit heard crying, but so did the mouse. The mouse scurried off, causing to her to get frustrated. She looked over at the cat that scared the mouse away and saw that the cat that cried out was a kit like her. Starkit ran over to her with excitement. ¨Are you okay?¨, she asked. |
"N-No... I can't find my mom. I can hear her, but e-everywhere I-I look, I can't find her. And I'm in this strange place..." Firekit's voice cracked at certain interval as she was still crying. She sniffed and looked around her, as if her mother would magically appear and take her back to the warm camp. She already missed the taste of milk.