Acornkit woke up in the nursery, blinking her eyes open slowly. "I miss Mama.." the kit thought, but it had been a moon. She had almost forgotten her mother by then, but every now and then a panging memory of her sweet, sweet mother.
Dawnkit pranced into the nursery and pounced on Acornkit. "Hi there, Stinky-kit!" She teased.
"Why are you so mean to me?" Acornkit asked.
"Because you smell of Shadowclan!" Dawnkit stuck her tongue out. "Frogs and the marsh!"
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Acornbreath's Destiny
FantasyA seemingly normal cat has a dark past. hi everyone. i'm not good with writing so the chapters will be very very short
