A soft lick touched the tiny kit's ears. The kit's mew rang in the young queen's ears & she licked the tiny cat a little more. A few tapping paw steps could be heard as this continued.
"This is a very lovely kit," The visitor mewed as the tabby tom walked in.
"Thank you."
"The leader needs to see you right away."
"Oh. I'm sorry but I can't leave my kit." The queen's voice sounded ver stubborn.
"It will only be a few momnets."
The tortiouseshell she-cat sighed. "Alright. If I must." She walked away leaving her kit unnatended.
The kit stood up and padded out of the nursery. He looked around the unfamiliar land of cats and stared at the gorse tunnel. He started walking, which soon became running, towards the mysterious hole to the undergrowth.
No cat watching him, the barely moon old kit, ran out of the tunnel and into the forest. No cat saw him leave, and no cat saw him come back.
FINALLY! I GOT THIS OUT! :D Sorry it took so long. :)
and so sorry it's short. ;)