The night was silent. Only the screams of the owls and the stridulates of the locusts came to ruin this silence. Then, suddenly, a thin silvery figure appeared, looking around as if to find a place to hide. She seemed to fix the river before sinking into it. The silver silhouette reached the river, stunned, before entering the River Camp.
There, a beige and slightly brown cat was waiting for him, smiling. '' Congratulations on your kittens, Silver.Wing. They belong to River.Clan, now. ''
Meowed the tom, surrounding the little ones with his long tail. '' Their names are Mist.kit, Gray.kit and Laurel.kit . '', Meowed the she.cat, pointing the kittens one by one, stopping on her copy, licking her forehead like to say goodbye. After that, she ran back to Thunder.Clan .
The tom smirked, picking up the kits to bring them at the nursery. ''Cardinal.Chirp, may you take care of these three kits?'', he meowed to his mate, who's gaze would brighten up, taking the little furballs. She then meowed to the tom..
''Of course, anything for you, Hound.star .''
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Soo, how's my first chapter? I hope you liked it!
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Laurel's Thunder
FantasyLaurel.paw, a river.clan she apprentice, learns the rough ways with her mentor. However, this mentor seems to like laurel.paw more than any other apprentice he had. All stories seem to have an evil persona, and this one has a name; hound.star .
