Silentkit stayed the same as her name. Silent. A birds cry could be heard through the forest. Rustling in the undergrowth was loud. She shuddered slightly, unnerved by the new sounds. Her paws ached a little more now and were a little sore under her weight. Sore from the new ground. Sore from trying to climb the tree while he was gone. Sore from the impact of when she leapt from the tree. As she watched the warrior, her ear flickered slightly.
Suddenly, a noise caught her attention. As any kit would, her curiosity overwhelmed her, made her want to see what it was. She wandered over to where it had been to end up treading on a thorn. She winced a gave a tiny squeal but managed to see something bounding away in the distance. A rabbit. Its white tail... So pure... So clean against the green and brown of the undergrowth and of the forest. Her tail lowered slightly in pain of the thorn, the she limped back to the moss ball, wincing at every step.








