Laststar's Story

Hey, just a side-note. I will be leaving next August.

Laststar's Story Chapter One

A tiny russet/ginger kit squirmed on the ground. His mother stood above him; green eyes dull and sad. Her gray pelt was clumped and matted, dirt covering it like a veil.

"Goodbye, my little kit." She began sobbing then ran away, new tears staining her fur.

TBC!!! I will work on this more later!!!