Perspective/Thrushpelt

Thrushpelt

chapter 2

Hey. Don't think I'm not mad. I am.

Bluefur—what am I talking about—BlueSTAR lied to me! She told everyone those kits were mine! But she lied. Lied to my Clan, lied to my face. How can I ever trust her again? I won't. I'm not going to. And I don't want to. Think I can handle a big fat liar? Think again.

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Rainfur was so kind and loving. But she had to take in Whitekit and Specklekit. They were so hungry and sucked up all the milk! Me, Dapplekit, and Tawnykit ahd nothing! Thanks a lot, mother.

But, oh no, that's not the worst part. I became a shadow of my brother Tawnyspots. He was so perfect. . . so kind. . . so brave. . . bah! He wouldn't join in our games. He ratted on us. He was such a party pooper. Screw him. Screw Rainfur. Screw White-eye and Speckletail. I hate them. I hate all of them! I just wanted my own recognition! Is that enough?

Sure enough, a tiny blue-gray kitten was born. And she was perfect. Bluekit, later Bluepaw, and later Bluefur drew me in.

tbc