I am Bubblekit
I was there when the monsters came roaring down the path
I did not know how much danger it would get me into
Its shiny blue pelt had a sparkle to it,
And its eyes seemed to glow in vengeance
As I lay half- dead on the path
I was carried back to camp by my mother
And my clan leader
They were both so disappointed
Mother's eyes never seemed so flamed,
Her tail lashing back and forth
She paced outside of the medicine den,
I could hear the sound of her paws,
Hard against the camp's rocky turf
I lay in a bed of clean moss,
Medicine cat's paws working furiously through the scratches in my white pelt
The smell of herbs filling my nose
And that was the last thing I smelt
The sweet scents drifting over me
Sounds of desperation filling my ears
I tried not to listen
Mother came in,
I could just barely see her fur
Fluffed up in annoyance
And bristling with anger
She was mad
And so was everyone else
But I didn't care
All I wanted was that mouse on the other side of the path
To prove I could be an apprentice
Sooner than I was supposed to be
But that will never happen
Because someone is calling me
A yellow kit
They have a starry pelt, and seem carefree
There are a whole bunch of them
Of all different ages
And they want me to join them
I say yes, and follow the yellow kit into the light
