As a kit

61 1 0
                                    

  Howlingkit had taken to look mostly like her father. She had ashen-gray thin fur and white splotches along her back. Her bright green eyes looked like emeralds and her one black paw was the opposite of her mother. She always hated the cold and never caught on to swimming, as much as Sunstar had tried to teach her. 

    When she first started running, she was noticable faster than most of the other Driftclan kits. Howlingkit was very excited about this and loved to run and show off her "woosh" to everybody in the clan, weather they wanted to see it or not. 

  This was how she first met Batchaser on her own. She went up to him with eagerness in her smile and a skip in her walk. She puffed out her chest and tried to look big and strong for Uncle Batty. 

  "Uncle Batty!" She squeaked, "Look what i can do!" She proceeded to run in circles for him until she got dizzy and fell over

  He was less than pleased to see this, as he knew who Howlingkit's true father was: "Oh, thats amazing." He said, rather unenthusiastically.

  "Do you not like it?" Howlingkit asked him, with disapointment in her mew. She gave him a pathetic frown.

  "Uh, No! No! I love it, its the best thing i have ever seen in my life!" He said quickly, trying not to upset the kit.

  Howlingkit didnt buy it and gave him an odd look as she tilted her head to the side. "uhh..." she wasnt quite sure how to respond to his reaction. Her best idea was to quickly run away off to her mother, Sunstar, where she quickly proceeded to fall asleep next to her brother.

HowlingWhere stories live. Discover now