Whitekit lay in the nursery, the warm bodies of her siblings pressed around her. She opened her eyes, the nursery den was lit with soft gray light. It is still early, whitekit thought groggily, and she got up and stretched. That feels better she thought and started to groom her white pelt. After she finished,!Whitekit stood up and walked out of the cozy den. She gaped in amazement at what she saw. The whole camp was coated in sparkly white stuff! Whitekit gasped in awe. She walked back into the den and called softly to her mother, a she-cat with light-brown creamy pelt. "Softwater" she called softly. "Yes" Whitekit." Her mother answered. "what is all the white stuff on the ground?" "It's snow!" Softwater answered with a small laugh. "Go outside and find your denmates". Without another word, she was shoved out into the freezing cold snow. Brrr! It sure is cold! Whitekit thought grumpily. She got up and shook her pelt out and snow flew everywhere. "Watch out!" A cross voice said behind her. Whitekit turned around, there stood a she-cat with a golden pelt and one brown foot. "Sorry!" She squeaked! The golden she cat purred with amusement "What's your name little one?" "My name is Whitekit" I replied what's yours? "My name is goldenfrost." The golden she cat replied.
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Whitepool's secret
FantasiaWhitekit was happy and content as a kit, but she soon discovers dangers lurking around every corner. Her close friends are in danger of something only she could see, something so silent and dangerous, no one saw it coming. There is murder and myster...
