(Hellomia and I will be Pagsulat a story about Flowfall and Leopardspot together)
"Gather around, all of you," Flowfall purred, looking over the crowd of mga kuting and apprentices. She glanced at the spotted golden-brown she-cat that sat susunod to her then back at the eager cats. "Leopardspot and I have a story to tell you."
Leopardspot nodded. "It's one about us; our lives."
"Is it scary?" Goldenkit broke in, excitement and fear glowing in her blue eyes.
Flowfall shook her head. "No, not really," she meowed, "But it's sad."
"Sad?" Daisypaw squeaked, shoulders slumping.
"How sad?" Both Tealpaw and Lavenderpaw chimed in together, their voices mixed.
"Sad enough," Replied Leopardspot, her amber eyes shining golden in the moonlight.
"Now shush," Flowfall quieted the mass of Pusa with a slow flick of her tail. "We're going to start."
All of the young Pusa huddled around, ready for them to start.
Flowfall looked up at the moon and began, her head held high:
'It started many, many moons ago. I remember when I was just a kit; the araw I was born. My mother chose my name after the sparkling lush green eyes I had: Flowkit. I liked that name. It suited me well. I was in a family of three, me being the smallest. Moonkit, Streakkit, and I. My mother, Fallenangel, always took great care of us....no, them. I wasn't liked very well. Fallenangel had a sister named Ivyfern, who one araw bore two daughters named Icekit and Leopardkit. This is the story. Our story. The story of how my life began and came to where I am now. Hi there, it's me....Flowfall.
Life. It blows you in the face like a hard wind crashing into you. Taking your first breath is a miracle, just the gasp of becoming real is magical. Your first squeal is the best sound a mother ever hears. She must feel so proud to have fine, healthy children at her side. The names she chooses are especially secretly special, for they suit you and only you.
I was born in the forest, precisely twenty-one moons ago. I remember the first thing I ever felt: the rumble of my mother's purr on my head as she cleaned me. I was alive. Squealing and mewling within squeaks of first breath, I felt so....natural.
"Hello, my new little kits," My mother purred softly, wrapping her tail around us. "Welcome to life."
I opened my mouth to let out a small mew of greeting, but all that came out was a squeak.
I could tell sa pamamagitan ng the small movement that my mother had laid down her head.
All I remember after that is the sound of our purrs drowning in our mother's, and sleep welcoming us like serenity.
Two moons later, mother let us outside the yungib for the first time. I was so excited to finally be able to see the world for real! I hurdled myself out the den, scampering past my siblings. Despite my small size, I was the fastest out of us three.
"Slow down, Flowkit!" Streakkit growled, trying to catch up. His paws thrummed the ground as he kicked up leaves and trampled besides me.
"Oh, sorry," I mewed, obviously not caring. "I can't help that your legs are so short."
"Excuse me?" Streakkit spat. "For your information, I'm the tallest of all of us!"
I practically ignored him, taking in the new and fresh scents of the forest.
"Wait up, my children," Mother called, padding up to the kindle. "You're too quick for two moons." Her mew was tinted with amusement as she purred loudly. "Go and play, but stay where I can see you!"
Squealing, Moonkit brushed past us, her fluffy tail whisking my nose which made me sneeze.
"Moonkit," I laughed. "You're like a cloud!"
"Mrow, mrow, mrow," She giggled, puffing out her chest. "Maybe if my balahibo grows any longer, I'll float up to the sky!"
We both shared a moment's laughter while Streakkit just rolled his eyes. His black pelt bristled with annoyance and he growled, "Would you two stop bickering about fur?" His amber eyes were narrowed into thin slits of piercing messages that clearly said, 'Shut up!'
Moonkit and I stepped away from him, whispering as we walked together.
"He's such a brat," Moonkit growled.
"I know, it's like he's got ticks caught in his heart," I agreed, hanging my head as we walked on. "I- oomph!" Dizzy, I looked up to see a spotted brown she-cat.
"Hey!" Her small voice squealed. "You bumped me!" She snarled and lashed her small tail angrily.
I recognized her immediately. Mother had told us about our cousins Icekit and Leopardkit. I guess this one as Leopardkit.
"Hi....Leopardkit, right?" Moonkit asked.
Leopardkit nodded. "That's right," She meowed, her voice still with steadiness. "You're...Flowkit?"
Nodding quickly, I flashed a smile and stood up tall. "I guess Ivyfern has told you about us?"
Leopardkit smiled back. "Yeah, Fallenagel told you about us?"
"Of course," I replied, sitting down and wrapping my small white tail around my paws. "Nice to meet you, Leopardkit."
We three actually became good friends, but for now, I'm going to pass the story on to Leopardspot.'
"Gather around, all of you," Flowfall purred, looking over the crowd of mga kuting and apprentices. She glanced at the spotted golden-brown she-cat that sat susunod to her then back at the eager cats. "Leopardspot and I have a story to tell you."
Leopardspot nodded. "It's one about us; our lives."
"Is it scary?" Goldenkit broke in, excitement and fear glowing in her blue eyes.
Flowfall shook her head. "No, not really," she meowed, "But it's sad."
"Sad?" Daisypaw squeaked, shoulders slumping.
"How sad?" Both Tealpaw and Lavenderpaw chimed in together, their voices mixed.
"Sad enough," Replied Leopardspot, her amber eyes shining golden in the moonlight.
"Now shush," Flowfall quieted the mass of Pusa with a slow flick of her tail. "We're going to start."
All of the young Pusa huddled around, ready for them to start.
Flowfall looked up at the moon and began, her head held high:
'It started many, many moons ago. I remember when I was just a kit; the araw I was born. My mother chose my name after the sparkling lush green eyes I had: Flowkit. I liked that name. It suited me well. I was in a family of three, me being the smallest. Moonkit, Streakkit, and I. My mother, Fallenangel, always took great care of us....no, them. I wasn't liked very well. Fallenangel had a sister named Ivyfern, who one araw bore two daughters named Icekit and Leopardkit. This is the story. Our story. The story of how my life began and came to where I am now. Hi there, it's me....Flowfall.
Life. It blows you in the face like a hard wind crashing into you. Taking your first breath is a miracle, just the gasp of becoming real is magical. Your first squeal is the best sound a mother ever hears. She must feel so proud to have fine, healthy children at her side. The names she chooses are especially secretly special, for they suit you and only you.
I was born in the forest, precisely twenty-one moons ago. I remember the first thing I ever felt: the rumble of my mother's purr on my head as she cleaned me. I was alive. Squealing and mewling within squeaks of first breath, I felt so....natural.
"Hello, my new little kits," My mother purred softly, wrapping her tail around us. "Welcome to life."
I opened my mouth to let out a small mew of greeting, but all that came out was a squeak.
I could tell sa pamamagitan ng the small movement that my mother had laid down her head.
All I remember after that is the sound of our purrs drowning in our mother's, and sleep welcoming us like serenity.
Two moons later, mother let us outside the yungib for the first time. I was so excited to finally be able to see the world for real! I hurdled myself out the den, scampering past my siblings. Despite my small size, I was the fastest out of us three.
"Slow down, Flowkit!" Streakkit growled, trying to catch up. His paws thrummed the ground as he kicked up leaves and trampled besides me.
"Oh, sorry," I mewed, obviously not caring. "I can't help that your legs are so short."
"Excuse me?" Streakkit spat. "For your information, I'm the tallest of all of us!"
I practically ignored him, taking in the new and fresh scents of the forest.
"Wait up, my children," Mother called, padding up to the kindle. "You're too quick for two moons." Her mew was tinted with amusement as she purred loudly. "Go and play, but stay where I can see you!"
Squealing, Moonkit brushed past us, her fluffy tail whisking my nose which made me sneeze.
"Moonkit," I laughed. "You're like a cloud!"
"Mrow, mrow, mrow," She giggled, puffing out her chest. "Maybe if my balahibo grows any longer, I'll float up to the sky!"
We both shared a moment's laughter while Streakkit just rolled his eyes. His black pelt bristled with annoyance and he growled, "Would you two stop bickering about fur?" His amber eyes were narrowed into thin slits of piercing messages that clearly said, 'Shut up!'
Moonkit and I stepped away from him, whispering as we walked together.
"He's such a brat," Moonkit growled.
"I know, it's like he's got ticks caught in his heart," I agreed, hanging my head as we walked on. "I- oomph!" Dizzy, I looked up to see a spotted brown she-cat.
"Hey!" Her small voice squealed. "You bumped me!" She snarled and lashed her small tail angrily.
I recognized her immediately. Mother had told us about our cousins Icekit and Leopardkit. I guess this one as Leopardkit.
"Hi....Leopardkit, right?" Moonkit asked.
Leopardkit nodded. "That's right," She meowed, her voice still with steadiness. "You're...Flowkit?"
Nodding quickly, I flashed a smile and stood up tall. "I guess Ivyfern has told you about us?"
Leopardkit smiled back. "Yeah, Fallenagel told you about us?"
"Of course," I replied, sitting down and wrapping my small white tail around my paws. "Nice to meet you, Leopardkit."
We three actually became good friends, but for now, I'm going to pass the story on to Leopardspot.'
