Once a kitty pet doesn't mean always a kitty pet

[//Cindy// l u n a]

Part 1: A not-so-hard choice

A small, dark gray cat sat in his two-leg's garden, thinking. Kits hated his house, his food, and his name. He hated the way the two-leg talked to him like he was still a kit, even though he was 7 moons old. Worst of all, he hated his two-leg's kit. It was twice as big he was and all it ever wanted to do was to pull Kitsy's tail. He wished he were one of the legendary cats who lived in the woods. Then he wouldn't have to deal with the two-legs.

He heard the clinking of a can of food that meant his dinner and reluctantly walked through the cat-door. He hated the food that the two-legs gave him, but he was hungry. He started to nibble at the soft slop and hard, dry pellets that were all he ever ate.

When he was done his meal he slipped back outside to enjoy the sunset. He heard the wind in the trees beyond the wall of his garden, seeming to beckon him into the depth of the bracken. He wished the forest was his home.

To be continued...

[//Cindy// l u n a]

Kitsy jumped onto the fence that seperated him from the woods. He breathed in the forest scent. He wondered what life was like out there, away from the two-leg nests. He gazed at the stars. If he lived out there, he would see them even more clearly.

Suddenly, he heard pawsteps. He looked down at the wooded side of the fence and saw a cat staring up at him. He was so suprised that he almost fell. He regained his balence and looked down. The cat was older and a lot stronger than him. It was a she-cat, and very well muscled. Though she was looking up at him, she was obviously the one in charge. He felt the fur on his neck rise threatiningly. "Who are you" he asked, sounding a lot more brave than he felt.

to be continued...

[//Cindy// l u n a]

"I am Snowstar, leader of Sunclan," said the other cat. She was white with darker ears, muzzle, tail and feet. Kitsy noticed that the she-cat had a scar along her left side. Curiosity getting the better of fear, he asked "What is Sunclan?" Snowstorm looked at him with piercing eyes. "It is a group of cats who hunt alongside each other. We help each other out in times of difficulty and keep the other clans off our territory," she said. Kitsy was still bewildered. "What other clans?" he asked. Snowstar responded "You seem like you are about 7 moons old? You are still young enough to learn the ways of the wild. Come join us and you will learn what the word cat means. What is your name?"

Kitsy was dazed. "Me? Join a clan? Could I really?" Kitsy asked. Yes, you could. What is your name?" Snowstar asked again. "My... My name is kitsy," meowed Kitsy, looking at his paws. We'd have to change that!" said Snowstar. "but if you want to join the clan, now is your chance." Kitsy leaped off the fence to the forest side. He looked at Snowstar and said "I'll be glad never to see that two-leg nest again!"

[brokenstar]

AWESME!!!!

[::Fawn::]

That's really good!

[*Simply Seasle*]

write more!!!!!!! write more!!!!!!!

[~!@#$%*.Crimson.*%$#@!~]

MORE!!

[|g.O.l.d.Y|]

*purrs and circles around Cindy's ankles sweetly* muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuur?

~:Goldy:~