As I look at the bushes a familiar face shows herself, and I softly speak to her, "What are you doing out here? You aren't supposed to be here."
"I know... Although I was making sure my new friend would get into the pack.." The one I used to call a friend was staring at me and I felt as though she was lying to me as she said those words. So I asked her in a very cautious voice, "You're new friend huh?.. What is her name then?"
She speaks and laughs in a scarred manner, "Heh, her name is.. Thunder." She looked at Thunder quickly then back at me. I felt something nuzzle my side.
"She was going to show me the way here. Why can't she be here though?" I heard the soft spoken voice of the black she-cat speak from behind me, as she sauntered her way to my side. As I saw her golden yellow eyes look into mine. My mind was telling me not to trust her, because one, she's a stranger, two, Lily was very upset when she was exiled. There's no way Lily wouldn't have talked about her exile.. Or was she so upset that she forgot to mention anything.. things don't make since.. Why am I trusting them...
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The Pack of Rising Storms and Their Pasts
FantasyYou will witness what happens to Thunder, her kitten, and her pack mates.. One of the cats who they thought was their friend somehow became their enemy; and somehow their leader finally decided to change.. But what will this change, and their new fo...
