The Legacy of Kitten Kitaru

DISCLAIMER!!!!!!!!!!

I do not own the Kim Harrison Books (Obviously)

I just came up with a plot and wrote a story. .

Okay, here goes. I'm not very good so.

The Last Spark of Daylight.

Preface: A young life found

There was a knock on the shabby orphanage door.

" Arg, I'm comin' I'm comin'" A crotchety old woman growled. She opened the creaky door to find a small basket. It held a dark green blanket flowing out of the sides, covering the contents. A small slip of paper was tucked into the folds.

"Please take care of my Kitten" It read. She flipped it over to look at the back.

"Kitten R. D. Kitaru." The woman whispered. She carefully picked up the basket and lifted the blanket edge away. A small face peered back at her. The dazzling green eyes seemed to be shifting from dark to light. Her tiny face was as fine as a porcelean figure.

" Well my dear, you will just have to come inside with me." A scream erupted from the door behind her,

" Rosemary, I need help with the little ones! " A younger woman stood in the doorframe.

" I'm comin Autumn. Get them into their beds and I'll tell them a story. Have Lorana set up the old baby crib." Rosemary replied hurriedly. She turned around and walked inside.

So what do you think? Do you want to see the rest? I have three stories. Tell me if you like it.