Post by nomstar on Jul 1, 2015 0:01:52 GMT -5
The little white tom tumble out of the nursery, blearily blinking his eyes. I wish that it was day time. He had been trying to escape from the nursery all night but his mother wouldn't let him. She had kept saying that he needed to 'go to sleep' and 'stop fidgeting'. but how could he sleep when there was a hole world to explore? Frostkit padded over to the freshkill pile sitting in the clearing, enjoying the feel of the cool night wind on his thick white pelt. The tom decided to go out into the forest and explore it again. The last time he had fallen in the river, but he wouldn't this time! He was smarter and stronger now. He could even speak way better. I am going to go and explore. He mewed quietly to himself, even though he couldn't her the whisper. Because I am brave.
