the helpless little bundle of her mewed pitfully. but know one heard her cries. her eyes were just opened and ears. her tawney gold fur was soaked. she wouldnt last long. she dug her tiny claws into the log deeper. sundenly she was cought on somthing
glitter screamed. she didnt care she was one clan terriotory. all she wanted was her kit back. her wonderful little kit. fern was gone though. her life taken by a rouge.glitter vowed she would kill him that dreadful rouge. a clumpof debrise washed up onto her foot. or was it. no it was a tiny kit. barly breathing ( plz someone rp as this kit )
