Little, the Cat in a Different World

"It has been so long since she was born, almost a two weeks and she still hasn't spoke..." worried Mapleblossom. "It should be totally okay..." reassured ........... the medicine cat. "Umm... I guess some cats don't speak until about a moon, I guess it is so much scarier when it is your own kit...." said Mapleblossom.

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Littlekit looked around she saw many other cats, the one she has seen the most was most likely her mother, that cat always seemed to be looking at her with a big wide smile across her face, and Littlekit always made this derpy smile back. Next to her she always saw the same three little cats laying down, roling over, and always bumping into Littlekit.

Every day for the past week Littlekit looked around her little cagy spot in the nest and observed erything around her. She noticed that her litter mates were running around and playing games while she saw other cats and other little cats (probably mothers and their kits)cuddling and playing. The longer it was getting the more she saw her mothers face change, slightly every time, she seemed to be getting worr