Into An Unfortunate Destination

Hello everyone, this story is written by Mist. This is about Mistybrook. I hope you enjoy!

Lost
As a kit, you may think everything goes well? Well, it sadly doesn't. I was never loved as a kit, never nuzzled, never cherished, and never wanted by anyone. I was that one kit that no one wanted, no one had seen, or had always ignored. I never once saw my mother, not ever did I. It was all what I've heard from ear, but couldn't see in front of me.

My mother apparently died at birth. She gave birth to my brothers, and me. I was the biggest of the litter, but that didn't mean you would be attention all the time. My father barely ever talked to me, and I can't remember much of him. My father eventually gave us names. He named me Mist, and my younger brothers Tumble and Broken. My mother was Morningsplash, I apprantly looked a lot like her. Tumble resembled my father, but Broken didn't resemble anyone in my family.

I remember ever leaf-bare morning my brothers and I always played chase. Or in leaf-fall we would play in the leaves, and in green-leaf we would run around in the forest. Once though, in leaf-bare I ran too far into the woods. I got horribly lost. I yelled, screamed, and tried whatever I could so I could find my way home, but no one answered. I sat there for one day, until a cat came across me, I was finally found.