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A Robin's Flight -pic3-

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A soft breeze brushed my fur, slowly waking me up. I opened my green eyes, still not quite used to the view of fur and moss around me. Getting up, I let out a soft yawn, blinking to get used to the dark light. I could make out Olivetail's heaving chest, and Tintkit's fluffy gray fur as he suckled. The orange kit who had not seemed too friendly was not there.

She had been escaping the nursery for the past quarter moon i've spent there, and Silverstar was very angry with her. Careful not to step on any tails, and made my way around the sleeping cats, peeping my small tabby head out of the nursery entrance.

The sharp light outside made me squish my eyes closed, I was still not used to that either. After a few moments, I opened my eyes again, everything around me throwing me into a pit of amazement once again.

Silverstar was sitting on the Highrock, speaking with Whitetail, the deputy. My eyes moved to the fresh-kill pile. A fluffy gray cat I had known as Graypaw was picking out a small mouse and nibbling on it with a black and white apprentice I was not familiar with. Beside them, the medicine cat was exiting her den with herbs in her mouth. Graylight's silvery fur glowing in the sharp sunlight.

A little away, I could just make out the River's edge, leaning close to camp then swerving away. A few apprentices sat there, probably hunting. The elder's were sitting under a large broken tree, safe in the cool shade.

Something brushed my side, making me jump and hiss. I turned around, but it was only Tintkit, still blinking his tired blue eyes. I purred and sat down, licking a paw.

"Morning, sleepy head!" I giggled as Tintkit yawned and placed his head on the nursery's wall.

A fluffy gray figure came into my view, and Graypaw was making his way towards us, the remains of the prey he had eaten sticking to his long whiskers. We had gotten used to playing with Graypaw very often, and he taught me a few hunting moves.

Clan-life was better than i could have imagined, and as I looked at the clan, with Silverstar watching proudly, I vowed to myself I'd one day become clan leader.

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Silvninja's avatar
Those eyes ;o
Lolol i love it <3