A soft little whine was heard. This was birth, the birth of little Moon. Her mother looked down at her with caring eyes, before birthing her secret brother, Stone. She looked and saw her sister Bright next to her. They all looked at their mother with bright, big eyes and a big smile. The cats of the Mountain Area gathered outside the cave and waited to see the three newborns. Everyone smiled at Bright and Stone- but Moon was unnoticed. After the line ended, Moon looked around, her little paws touching the cold floor. Her mother had just licked her fur, before she saw her mother going to talk with the other cats there. She was a very smart little kit, and produced words in no time. She decided to try to follow her. Then she overheard this conversation:
"I don't think she'll be capable enough to train for any position"
"You don't know that, Mossy!"
"The other cats agree, and I have too. You have to accept it!"
"Why can't you guys give her a chance to grow and show her capability?!"
Moon walked back inside. She'd heard enough. She walked back to her siblings, saddened. Her siblings were playing with a little moss ball. She didn't want to disturb them. She lay down in her little moss bed and closed her eyes.
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Moontail of LunarClan
FanfictionMoontail, a deceased blue-gray she cat formerly of LunarClan, has had many adventures as a cat. Join her journey throughout her whole life and discover some secrets along the way.
