Once I was Seven Moons Old

Once I was seven moons old

My, moma told me,

go make yourself some friends or you'll be lonely.

once i was seven moons old...

Flamepaw sat in the darkest corner of camp, watching the other apprentices play in the broad daylight. She knew she was different, they thought she was daddys little princess. Her father being leader and all, but, really, it was just plain annoying. She didn't ask to be the leaders center of attention. All she asked was to be ''normal! ''

"Hello?" Flamepaw saw ginger paws standing in front of her, looking up to see a golden tabby in front of her, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed.

"I'm Dimpaw! Who are you?"

"....Flamepaw..."

It was a big-big world

but we thought we were bigger

pushing each other to the limits we were learnin' quicker

by eleven gathering herbs and drinking from the river

prey was rich and the clan was slowly growin' bigger

"Come on, Dimpaw! Race ya!" Flamepaw tore across the moor, checking behind her as Dimpaw was catching up to her. The ginger she-cat laughed, picking up the pace. Finally, they came to one of the