I had the wind my fur. But I did not feel alive. What I would do to curl up next to my mother's belly and fall asleep, without a care in this cruel world.
Why me? I'm just a kit! Why would StarClan punish me!? Was I naughty? Was I not good enough?
The hawk tightens it's grips on me. Fear pulses though me. The pain,it's too much! I fall into a deep sleep and wake up in a starry forest.
"Welcome...," a sweet sounding voice murmured. I can hear!?
"Yes, Snowkit. Welcome to Starclan,"