Thursday, December 23, 2010
Prolouge
A silver moon rested in the sky above my head. I was just a kit then, so young, so unaware of the world around me. My life was spent looking for ways to have fun, instead of hunting and fighing for my clan. I miss those days, where nothing mattered. I remember my mother, Swirlleaf, clearly, and my sister, Willowkit. I never knew my father, for my mother was a medicene cat for our clan, Saphireclan, and my father was deputy of another clan, Faithclan. Those clan have long since broken up, now I live in Freeclan. Sadley, my mother and sister died long, long ago. Oh, but im getting a bit ahead of myself, now arent I?
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