I was born during a snowstorm. My name is Lilykit. I have no brothers or sisters. I've been in the nursery for two weeks and I'm very bored. My mother has hardly spoken to me.

"Mommy! Can I go outside?" I ask

My father enters the nursery.

"I'll take you out, Lilykit" my father says

"Okay!" I say excitedly

Me and my father leave the nursery.

"Whoa the camp is huge!" I say

"Yes it is. Let's go over behind these rocks, there is a fun little area over there" my father says

"Ok!" I say full of energy

Once we are behind the rocks, I sit down. Suddenly something hits me in the face.

"What was that?" I thought

I turn to see my father's paw coming at me. It hits my face and his claws dig into my face.

"No! Why is he hurting me?" I thought

"Father, please stop! It hurts" I say as my father continues to hit me.

"You're a useless furball" my father says

"Daddy! Please it hurts!" I say

My father jumps on top of me and pins me to the ground. I feel his claws slide into my back.

"No…" I thought

Suddenly everything goes black.