A small cabin lived in a snowy pine wood grove filled with creatures full of life as the cycle There were no clans Nor twolegs However a young kitten with fluffy fur and stubby legs began her adventure towards the cozy fire lit cabin their gray fur glowing in the moonlight as gem ventured through the snow unknowing of where she was or what this cabin was. Was it a den? Was it a hideout? Was it ment too be a secret? Wind didn't know as she slipped through the doors of the cabin seeing an old Tom cat settled on a soft cozy bed he turned its eyes glassy and face thick with fur "It's been a while since one of your kind caame by" The tom mumbled there was no sense of weakness in his voices but instead strength and curiosity "What are you doing here Young one? " "Im just looking around sir- am i intruding?" "No- you are welcome here what is your name?" She paused narrowing wind's eyes mistrust glowing deep in gems pupils "I see mistrusting in your eyes, there is no need for that." "You could tell everyone my-" "Hush. I am the storyteller i have gifted my knowledge too kittens like you for moons on end despite the cruelties that some have forced onto me wake now. Tomorrow you will learn more than you have ever learnt before " The tom yowled loudly with power sitting up in the nest The kit nodded too the 'storyteller' confused mostly but let out a screamed as the world collapsed under her
