Mean (Fanfic)/four

 Got me feeling like a nothing

Finally, I'm out of camp.

Now it's just Starfall, and the forest with no mean cats around. It's daytime so I can't see Nightsong in the stars, or my dreams. Not that she appears anyways...

My silver fur brushes the forest floor, that is dusty and dry due to Greenleaf. The hot sun scorches my back, and I hate it. I like snow, because I blend in with it, and when you blend into something, cats can't see you. Which, of course, means that "pathetic losers" that have nothing better to do than be mean, will leave you alone. Hey, they are pathetic.

Now I'm in the cooler, more beautiful regions of RiverClan territory. The cool breeze makes me giddy, and I want to catch a fish so bad. I rush forwards the moment I spot a stream. Running, running. I suddenly fall over. So sudden when you fall, right? One moment you're up, next moment whoosh, you're down and ow.

I felt the words, is this true?

-tbc