Frost glided through the barren desert restlessly as he awaited to be called back into the kingdom. Catching a wind current, he turned around to the forest. Maybe he would finally see something out of the ordinary, like some form of life other than a tree and some grass. Frost folded in his feathery wings and rocketed down to the forest floor, spreading them just before he hit the ground, making almost no sound. Creeping through the under growth, he raised his hackles and spun around. There, he saw two creatures prowling through the forest. Finally! He thought. His training as a palace guard would come in handy. Crawling closer, he saw something no cat thought they would ever see.
Two kits... A black unicat and a white pegacat... They must have survived the apocalypse!
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Hybrids
FantasyMidnight and Moonshine have been friends throughout all of their kit-hood, but when the night fell one fateful day, it never came back up. All of the land was shrouded in eternal night and one by one cats started to disappear... Until Midnight and M...
