Well.... THIS one is actually kind of.... SHORT.... *cough* *cough* But, whatever! ^^ I don't care! I like it, anyways! ^^ ;) It has sort of, well.... a mystical feeling, don't you think??? :) :3
Sunrise
Rosekit was jolted awake out of her sleep by a bird's loud alarm call. She slowly crawled out of her mother's nest, and went to the entrance of the nursery.
"Oh, it's morning," she yawned, sitting up sleepily.
The rooster in the farm next to their camp was announcing to everyone that dawn was coming. I want to watch the sunrise, thought Rosekit.
Rosekit slowly got up and cautiously looked around. Nobody's looking. Good.
She made a mad dash across the clearing for the camp entrance. She hustled herself through the thorn tunnel and quickly burst out into the open. Taking a sharp left, she was soon facing the rooster—and, consequently, the sunrise.
The sky lit up in brilliant blues, oranges, and pinks as the sun started to raise its sleepy head above the horizon.
Rosekit sighed happily. She loved watching the sunrise. Even from inside the camp, something about it was just—magical.
The sun peeked over the horizon, coloring the sky with various blues and pinks. Orange rays shot out from the sun's big head, going out all over the place.
I must watch the sunrise more often, Rosekit thought. This is beautiful!
With the sun, flowers were starting to bloom again. The flowers that closed up at night slowly opened up their beautiful petals to face the sky once again.
As Rosekit watched, the flowers that closed up during the day—those pretty white night-flowers—slowly closed their petals until they looked like just a little plant head, and sank into the ground.
While Rosekit had been watching the flowers, the sun rose farther and farther into the sky.
The rooster screeched, "Cock-a-doodle-doo!" with almighty strength. In the rays of the slowly rising sun, Rosekit's pelt started to warm up. She relished the comfortable feeling.
Suddenly, she heard sounds from inside the camp. Cats would start to wake up. Soon they would be worried!
Rosekit scampered back into the camp and walked slowly into the nursery.
"Where have you been, Rosekit?" her mother, Petalwing, demanded. "I was looking all over for you!"
"Oh…. I was just watching the sunrise," Rosekit yawned.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Petalwing suddenly agreed.
"Yes, Mother," Rosekit murmured. "The sunrise is beautiful."