The Deep Dark Secret

The new clan mate

It was a cold, breezy day, and the trees branches lightly shook from the soft breeze. All the leaves from the trees are all gone, they have died and were covered by the thick, cold snow. There I was, in a pile of cold snow, nobody to keep me warm, nobody to Comfort me, nothing, I was along. I didn't just lay there, I mewed as loud as I could, but nobody came. I soon enough felt hopeless, I felt like no one will help me. I still kept meowing just if one, just one cat will help me. I was a newborn, I wasn't even a mouth old. I then suddenly heard foot steps that became loud. I was motionless, I wouldn't move just to get comfortable, all I did was meow. As the steps get even louder, I tried to see who it was, but I was to scared to open my eyes. The foot steps stop, all I heard was the breeze, and someone's breath. I just kept meowing, I thought if I mewed the Predator would get scared and run away. I felt someone grab me by my neck and slowly lifted me. I was frozen, I was so scared that I stopped meowing. I just began to tremble, I felt the warm, tick furred thing began to walk. I didn't know what he or she was, I just kept my eyes closed hoping it wasn't a thick furred fox or maybe a thick furred badger! As I began to hear talking and playing and giggling sounds, I slowly began to open one eye, just to see what the sound was from. It was a clan, of cats. My eye was widen, I couldn't believe how many cats there were. Then out of the blue, it became silent, every cat stopped what they were doing to see what came through the clan entrance. They all stared at the cat that helped me and I. The leader glared at us, he looked angry, but
then all of a sudden, a smile grew on his face so quick, that the corners of his mouth were fast as rabbits. I was still pretty cold, but the thick furred cat kept me warm from his warm, soft, pelt. A cat peeked out of a den, she was a very pretty cat. She was a pale blue gray color, with green eyes. She saw us and trotted torrid us, as the glossy blue-gray colored she-cat approached us, I got a cold chill up my spin, it was as fast as a strike of
lighting, as it went down my spin.