Laurie’s eyes widened as he lay in his nest. The calm ocean breeze whipped overhead, as he tucked his paws between his chest. He didn’t like UrchinClan, he didn’t feel safe. A cat had tried recruiting him to future Dark Forest training. He of course declined because this was nothing like his true home clan. He silently prayed that it would be rebuilt soon, so he could rejoin and finally, be home again… Could he bring his sister? Or Glip? He realized that the only cat who had truly ever been kind to him from this clan was Voyagepaw, and he wouldn’t want to leave. Laurelkit silently promised he would get back to MossClan, even if it meant having to leave behind his sister or hermit crab. He knew he would train hardest in stealth, so he would hunt very well. He knew if he was a good hunter, his friends back home would never succumb to starvation or the fire like his did. // Laurelkit has plans to attempt to escape back to MossClan, no matter the cost.
image is from pin interest (sorry for saying the forbidden word scratch)
