Post by Blackie on Jun 20, 2008 20:22:00 GMT -5
A few scattered stars had just entered the sky, glittering like little firelights heralding the coming of their leader, the moon. A brown, marbled tabby stared up at them, imagining the songs they might be singing. His yellow eyes sparkled and a deep thought entered his mind. What would it be like to be beautiful in the reflected glory of something far greater than yourself? That's what the stars and moon did for the sun. The idea filled Wolf with longing. He could never he great for himself, but was he even worth reflecting something else? The young tom sighed and lowered his head to his paws. He would always be under the shadow of his sister, Rain, with only Moth to protect him. It was his fate.
Wolf jerked up his head in alarm as another cat entered the clearing. Preparing himself for a speedy exit, Wolf waited to see who the new comer was.
Wolf jerked up his head in alarm as another cat entered the clearing. Preparing himself for a speedy exit, Wolf waited to see who the new comer was.
