--HEY! :P wassup? well lemme explain how this is gonna work. there are going to be 3 parts with 10 chapters each (not including the prologue & epilogue), with a total of 30. okay? cool. btw if any of you are WARRIOR CATS fans, you might like this :3 the society which she lives in is setup (but no identical) like the clans. but yeah, its different. enjoy!
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PART 1: FALLEN FAITH
CHAPTER 1 (1) --I bury myself in the soft fur of my mother, waiting anxiously. I look around, taking in my surroundings, my eyesight beginning to get less blurry. I see all sorts of different colors, like the brown branches and the gray pelt of my mother, but when I look outside of the den I am not yet allowed to leave, all I see is white.
The glistening white intrigues me; what is it? I hear other voices coming from the white, which must be others talking to each other. I asked my mother earlier what all the voices outside I was hearing were and about the white soft-looking stuff, and she said it was no danger, and I would find out soon enough. I also take note that it is cold, and try to become warmer by burying myself deeper into my mother's fur.
"Mother, when will he wake up?" I ask, yawning. She turns her head and smiles down at me. "Soon enough, Strongkit. Don't worry, love. You two were born just two days ago, and I am surprised that you have already opened them just yesterday," she says. She leans her head down and licks the top of my head a few times before returning her gaze to my younger (only by a few minutes) brother, who still has yet to awaken.
The other she-cat, who had given birth to one kit named Goldenkit, whom I have already befriended, a moon ago, has been only a few mouse-tails away, and has been watching over my mother and us to make sure we are okay. From what I can tell, she is a good friend of my mother.
She clears her throat. "I think Strongkit has a point, Littleheart. Goldenkit had her eyes open the day she was born, isn't that right sweetie?" I hear Goldenkit, who is falling asleep curled up in her mother's side, mew in agreement.
"I guess the only thing we can do is wait, Spottedfur," My mother says with a sigh to the white she-cat with gray spots.
I look down at my sleeping brother curled up next to my mother's chest. He is orange, with his paws and the tips of his ears black, and the tip of his tail white. I am yet to find out the color of his eyes, but my mother said they would most likely be the same color as mine: green.
Suddenly, a thought pops up in my mind. "Mother, what is his name?!" I ask, almost frantically. My mother smiles, looking down at him. "I think I'll call him...Wildkit, because I can already tell he'll be a wild little one. Yeah, your father would've liked that name, huh?" "Father? Who is father?" I asked, confused. She frowns, but closes her eyes and smiles. "I...will tell you when you are older. Both of you. But for now, let's try to get some rest. All of us."
I turn my head around to see what I look like. From what I can tell, I am the color brown, with black stripes horizontally along my back and white paws, and my mother said earlier that my eyes were green.
I yawn, and lean against my mother, snuggling closer. I close my eyes, and am soon fast asleep.
I am awoken only a few hours later by a pair of two, large green eyes staring at me. "Wildkit!" I exclaim, standing up. My mother turns her head towards us once she wakes up, and smiles. "Well, hello Wildkit! It took you a while, hasn't it?"
"Who are you?" He asks us. "I am your mom, Littleheart, and this is your sister, Strongkit," she says, placing her paw on top of my head. "Hello!" I say to him. He seems startled at first, but smiles back at me. "H-hi!" He replies back loudly.
Just then, a black cat with purple eyes shakes some white off of her pelt after walking inside our den. "Mom!" She says after approaching my mother. "Have you se- oh. Wow. The kits woke up. I'm overjoyed," she says sarcastically, rolling her eyes. "Now, now, sweetie. Knock off the attitude," my mother says rather harshly to her.
She clears her throat. "Kits, this is your older sister, Blackpaw. She's an apprentice. However, she has a...different father from you two. But, we are all still related."
My eyes widen. I didn't know I had an older sister! Wildkit and I run up to look at her. "Hello, sister! I'm Strongkit, and this is Wildkit! He just opened his eyes though." I say, and smile widely, showing my teeth.
She just stands there, frowning down upon us. "Uh huh..." she says. "I'm leaving. See you around." She turns and exits the den.
"Awwhhh, don't mind her, kits. She's just grumpy all the time," my mother states. "Maybe tomorrow you guys can go outside. But for now, let's all get some rest. I think we all still need it," she says after yawning.
"Alright, mother," I say, and Wildkit and I curl up beside her. "I love you." I look at my brother. "Goodnight, Wildkit," I say to him.
He stares at me for a second before whispering back, "Goodnight."
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FantasyA friend. A daughter. A sister. A lover. A teammate. A heroine. A legend. ~~~~~~~~~ Catarina has a life that is truly unimaginable. Born a different species. Hard training. Saving lives. It's all part of her daily routine.