Chapter 3
Bing painfully got up. She had stayed here for some time. Although she managed to have enough prey to eat in the bush. But she really needed some prey. She finally stood up. Her back was much better now. She immediately went hunting. 'Ah prey' Bing thought. Her tails swished as she ate. Now she was much better. Maybe she should go somewhere else. After all there were dogs here. But suddenly she felt a strong kick in her stomach. Soon there were two kits next to her. She sighed. Now she was wondering what to do. Bing had completely forgot about her kits. As they began feeding she realized how much she liked them. Even though they were forced. ''Hmmmm. I shall call you Lei(In Chinese it means thunder)''She said to the tom. "And you shall be...Feng(In Chinese it means Wind)."She mewed to the she-cat. They both snuggled in her fur. Bing looked around. Maybe she needed something more safe. She finally spotted a log. 'Perfect' She thought. She slowly picked up the kits and carried them in the log. Feng woke up and began to suckle again. Lei joined her a few minutes later. Soon she noticed her collar. She had forgotten all about it. After the kits fell asleep she used the edge of the log to rip it off. Her neck hurt but finally. She was a true loner.