The amber eyes of a red kit, a black marking around her forehead, followed her mother's as she was dropped off. Another Warrior picked her up, frowning.
"are you sure you want to do this?" asked the grey cat. The mother, a light blue feline with dark blue markings, nodded. Her eyes teared up as she saw the kit, mewling.
"It was ordered…I cannot keep this kit...please take care of her…" the mother smiled. Her golden, naive eyes followed the cat with her kit as they walked off. She wondered if she would see her again. She shuddered under her fur, about to burst out, crying. It was the only kit she had left. The others she had, had died soon after they were born.
Soon, she knew, she had to go back to her own clan. She would have to forget her kit. But her legs felt like rocks; she couldn't move. She yowled in pain and loneliness.
"CRYSTALKIT!"
