Kithood/ To- be hood
There were three tribes back in my time: The Tribe Of Rushing Water, The Tribe Of Falling Leaves and my tribe, The Tribe Of Vast Lake, located in a beautiful area with a hige lake in the middle.
Life as the runt of my litter isn't easy, you know. My mother loves me no matter what, but my littermates and my father, Eagle Of The Soaring Sky, simply detest me. This has created a bad habit of myself, which is the desire to seek for attention, which of course, made my tribemates hate me even more.
I never ever thought would be worthy enough to be made a to- be, but our healer and teller, the clan equivalent of a leader, didn't believe me in that.
So I trained hard and tried to get rid of my bad habit to seek attention. Thankfully, I was slowly accepted by my tribmates, and even made some best friends in the Tribe. I remember my earliest and first friends back then were Pebble Of The Mountains and Star Of The Night. I played with them and trained together also. It's wonderful to remember the times when we were together, and the times when we often get into trouble for mischief!
I remember the days when we often play practical jokes on the cave guards. Once, we went a bit too far! Pebble had pretended to be a tribe cat from the Tribe Of Falling Leaves, and had pounced onto the cave guard. I guess she was a bit too excited, and accidentally slashed the cave guard on the muzzle. Stoneteller has us grounded in camp for a quarter moon!
REVIEW plz! Anyway, I'll be making each chapter short, but there will be lots of chapters in this story, so don't worry!