A/N: I have been busy lately and I had lost my muse for this story. I know this is a bad excuse. But I had other things to do, better stories to write. This one only has 5 reviews, so I can tell it is not that good. But, here is a new chapter.

Disclaimer: I do not own Warriors. Erin Hunter does.

Life was so much better with Renesmee around. She was their darling. Deliah and Stormwind loved her very much. She brought a lot of happiness into their lives. She was very sweet and kind, and considerate. She was the perfect daughter. She was very adorable. A copy of Deliah, she had soft brown fur and dazzling green eyes. Renesmee was a very smart kitten. She was at the age of three moons. Deliah loved to watch her daughter play. Deliah and Stormwind would lead Renesmee out of the den and let her run around. They did not let her out of their sight, though. But one day Deliah decided Renesmee was responsible enough to go out on her own.

"Renesmee, I will let you go out on your own. But do not stray too far from the den. And do not be gone for too long, okay?"Deliah meowed.

'Yes mother! Thank you so much!"Renesmee purred.

Renesmee raced out of the den. She breathed in the scent of the fresh air. She looked around, her green eyes sparkling with excitement. She started padding along. She saw a yellow butterfly and started chasing it. She came to a clearing, and she saw another kit! He looked like her own age! She padded forward curiously and stopped in front of him. She looked into his amber eyes. He was blue! A very funny color. His fur was spotted, black spots. On top of that were light blue Wild Cat markings. But a brown center covered those. Then he had his blue tiger stripes. And on top of that were his Siamese markings. So he looked kind of weird…..but cool. [A/N: On my profile I will give a link to his image]

"Who are you? My name is Renesmee," Renesmee meowed, smiling at him.

"I am Romeo. What are you doing here?"the tom, Romeo, answered.

"I am playing! Today is the first time my parents let me go out on my own!"Renesmee purred proudly.

"I go out on my own all the time. I have only seen my father once. It is my mother who takes care of me and my sisters. But there is not always a lot of food, and she is often gone for long amounts of time trying to find food. So I am kind of independent," Romeo shrugged.

"Oh! That must be hard for you," Renesmee meowed, feeling bad for him. She was used to a happy life.

"I am used to it. What about you, Renesmee? How is your life?"Romeo asked.

"My life is great! My parents are loving and always spend time with me," Renesmee replied."But I wish I had a sister or brother. I don't have any friends."

"Well, I could be your friend, Renesmee," Romeo meowed shyly.

"I would like that very much, Romeo," Renesmee beamed.

Renesmee liked her new friend Romeo. Even though he had a tough life, he was very polite and kind. He was also lots of fun to play with! They played games, running around and play-fighting. Renesmee had never had this much fun! Then she realized it had been white a while. She knew she had to go home now. She wished she could stay longer, but she knew she could not.

"Romeo, I must go home. My parents will start worrying," Renesmee sighed.

"Can we meet here tomorrow?"Romeo asked her.

"Yes, we can," Renesmee agreed.

Renesmee turned around and went back the way she came. She padded along back home, excited for tomorrow. Romeo was great fun, and a great friend to her. And she did not know it, but she had really brightened his day. She saw the den and bounded inside. Her parents covered her in licks.

"Renesmee, you were gone a bit long," Stormwind scolded her.

"I am sorry," Renesmee apologized.

"So, what were you doing?"Deliah asked.

For some reason Renesmee did not want to tell her parents about Romeo. She knew she should, but decided she would not. She did not know why she did not want to tell them, but she would try to keep her new friendship a secret.

"I played in a field and chased butterflies," Renesmee meowed.

"Well as long as you are being safe and you are back before it is getting dark I guess we have no reason to worry about you being gone too long," Deliah sighed.

Well, that was settled. It meant Renesmee could keep Romeo a secret from her parents. She knew Romeo needed her. But she did not understand how much she would come to mean to him in the future. That night Renesmee dreamt of Romeo. She dreamed of them playing, and she dreamed of unclear figures who were his sisters. It was a peaceful night for her.