Hello human-like creatures! I'm Viptio. I've been writing a few stories, this will be my third one. There'll be no list of allengiances. The characters will come as they please. Anyways, here we goooooooo!
~Chapter 1, Perspective Of Nutkit.~
I didn't know much. But I was hungry. Very hungry. I needed to let everyone know that I was hungry. I blindly let out a sqeal and started squirming towards the first warm thing I could sense. My mother. She flopped onto her side and let me have milk. I felt other bundles of fur. I pushed them out of the way. The milk was mine. All mine. The bundles of fur are back. How annoying. I squirm towards a small hole. Something warm and sharp picks me up, and the other bundles of fur are there again. Fox dung.
Then it hits me. I need to see the world. I need to see what these bundles of fur are. I need to see what I am. My eyes open as light floods into them. The other bundles of fur are alive. I think that they're my siblings. I don't need siblings. The thing that picked me up is my mother. I look just like her. "Oh, Nutkit! You've opened your eyes!" She purred. I sneeze and walk away. The other bundles of fur follow me. They've already opened their eyes. "Cloudkit, Deerkit, don't bother Nutkit." She says. I think I like her. I hiss at them as they back away and run back towards our mother. "Nutkit, don't hiss at your sisters." She scolds me. I pad towards a hole in the brambles. Before my mother can stop me, I'm outside.
I open my maw to taste the air. I smell cats. Lots of cats. I walk towards a rock with a hole in it. Theres something coming out of the rock. It isn't milk. I don' bother with it. I enter the rock. "Oh, a kit! Does your mother know your here?" A gray tabby cat asks. I shake my head no. "Well, lets get you back to the nursery then." She says, picking me up by the scruff. I sqeal in protest. She puts me down by my mother. Fox Dung.
Approximatly 6 Moons Later...
"All cats old enough to swim the lake, gather under mist rock!" Yowls silverstar. I pad over. "Today, three kits are old enought become apprentices." She says. I know she means me and my siblings. I hate my siblings. They've proved to be more mouse-brained then a pack of dogs. "Cloudkit, Deerkit, and Nutkit, step forward." I step forward, scowling, as usual. "Cloudkit,Deerkit,Nutkit, do you promise to uphold the warrior code even at the cost of your life?" She asks us. "Yeah,sure." I say. "Yes!Yes!" My sisters say. They're nearly bouncing up and down in excitment. I'm not.
"Cloudkit, you will be known as Cloudpaw. Your mentor will be Breezewillow. Deerkit, you'll be known as Deerpaw. Your mentor will be Brambleshine. Nutkit, you'll be known as Nutpaw. Your mentor will be Ashenfur." Mouse dung. I'm gonna be a medicine cat. My life couldn't get any worse. "Cloudpaw!Deerpaw!Nutpaw!" My clanmates cheer. I hate it. My name is terrible, my life is terrible. 'Nutpaw the medicine cat.' Yeah, I know. you hate it too. Dung. My mentor wants me.
Sincerly,
Nutpaw the medicine cat.
A'ight! I hope you all enjoyed that! The perspective drifts off to Cloudpaw in the next chapter. Please leave a review for what you thing Cloud's personsallity should be like! or, reveiws for anything you want to happen later on.
XOXO,
Viptiooooooooooooooooooo