Post by Firepaw on Jan 24, 2016 19:30:21 GMT -6
The wind blew hard against
Swiftkit's face, making her
whiskers fly back.
She laughed, at the
funny feeling. Closing
her eyes, she let the air
swirl around her, enjoying
it to its fullest. Many cats
believed she should've
been born to
FireClan, where she could
roam free through the plains.
Her quick feet and long
tail made her fast,
outrunning many kits
in her nursery. She was
always up to a race.
"Maybe someone
will want to race me sometime,"
she thought out loud to herself.
It was kinda lonely
in the camp that morning,
and she only had one person she knew.
Mosskit. She was
hoping to meet new kits
before she became
and apprentice. Maybe
she would even find a best friend,
but that was unlikely.
Swiftkit's face, making her
whiskers fly back.
She laughed, at the
funny feeling. Closing
her eyes, she let the air
swirl around her, enjoying
it to its fullest. Many cats
believed she should've
been born to
FireClan, where she could
roam free through the plains.
Her quick feet and long
tail made her fast,
outrunning many kits
in her nursery. She was
always up to a race.
"Maybe someone
will want to race me sometime,"
she thought out loud to herself.
It was kinda lonely
in the camp that morning,
and she only had one person she knew.
Mosskit. She was
hoping to meet new kits
before she became
and apprentice. Maybe
she would even find a best friend,
but that was unlikely.
