Featherkit opened her eyes. She was in a big, protected, den next to her mother and two sisters, Icekit, and Frostkit. She was warm next to her mother, Dawnlight. She then opened her sparkling blue eyes wide and got up and poked her two sisters,
"Icekit? Frostkit? Do you wanna play Warrior?"
Dawnlight then woke up and snapped at Featherkit,
"Leave your sisters alone for starclan's sake!"
She then curled around Frostkit and Icekit, wrapping her ginger tail over them. She glared at Featherkit and slightly growled,
"Go play by yourself..."
Featherkit flinched, her silver fur bristling and her blue eyes wide. She looked at her mother and then padded out of the nursery with her head low, and her fluffy silver tail dragging. Why does she always get mad at ME? Featherkit thought. She got out and she gazed around camp in search of her father, Stormflight. Sometimes Featherkit looked at her siblings and wondered why none of them looked like Dawnlight, but like Stormflight. She usually pushed it out of her head not wanting to worry about it. She didnt see Stormflight anywhere around camp. He must be hunting? She guessed.
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Featherstar's Destiny
Ngẫu nhiênFeatherwing enjoys her life as a warrior, though misses things from the past. when she thinks things could be better, things turn to a tragity, followed by a destiny. Prolouge ___________________ Featherwing strolled through the forest. Her bond wit...
