The Prophecy of Power

==CHAPTER 1=(ROSEKIT) I blinked open my eyes. Although it was dark at night, the moon was shining and moonlight sliced into the nursery. I looked to see a beautiful flame she-cat with a scent like wild roses, sandy terrain, cold winter air and milk. She landed her soft gaze on me and rasped her tongue over me. Her eyes were the palest gold, with blurred streaks of bright leaf green.