The Beginning

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"Frosty, they're beautiful!"

"I know Eagle! This is the 5th time you said so!"

"I know, I know! What are their names?"

"Well, the grey one is Flint, the black and white is Feather. And the pure white one is, Cloud."

Am I Flint? Feather? Or Cloud? Maybe I should find out! The little kit opened his eyes for the first time. Everything was bright, making his eye sockets bleed internally

"Oh, Eagle! Cloud has opened his eyes!" She must've been Frosty. She started to lick him to death. He ended up feeling soaking wet. The den was small. He saw two little cats, sleeping from the looks of it. "Those are your siblings, Flint and Feather. Don't bother them, please. They'll wake up when they want to."

A big, muscular cat walked toward him. This must've been Eagle. He put his head down. Cloud, being the kit he is, jumped onto his head.

"Woah, buddy!" he started to speak. "Get off of my head!"

He did what he was told. He heard whining where his brother and sister lived. Flint was the one. He opened his eyes. They were an amber color. He looked at me with amazement. He stood up, then jumped around the den.

"Are you Eagle, Frosty, Cloud, Feather, Flint?"

"I'm Cloud, and you're Flint!"

Eagle walked up to us. "Oh, Flint! You look just like me!" He started to walk to the exit. "Come on! Let's go outside!"

"Shouldn't we wait for Feather?"

"I'll take care of her," said Frosty. "You two have fun now! But be careful!"

The outside world was bright and filled with shades of green, blue and brown. The smell of hope was in the air. Cloud and Flint went of in their own directions. Flint started to sniff flowers. So did Cloud.

When they returned, Feather was awake.

"Hi Eagle, Cloud, Flint!" she greeted. "Look! I can pounce!" She pounced onto Flint. Flint started to whine, of course! A day can be so perfect sometimes!

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