The small mice squeaked as the sun rose above the clouds. The sky lightened and the birds began to sing. The young kittypet woke. "Hershey!" Her owners called. She yawned, hauling herself out of bed. She stood and ran outside, sitting on the fence of her garden. The early gray light shone through the trees ahead, as there was a forest in front of the house. She glanced around, leaping into the forest and beginning to pad in when a random rabbit popped up. She ran after it, giggling cheerfully. Then, windclan warriors appeared and hauled her away, yowling crazily.
