||Stream Of Small Fish||

Stream nodded, barely noticing that the tomcat talking to her was Leaf. Her icy blue eyes suddenly became distant. "It sure is," she agreed, sighing a little. "When I was only a kit, my mother used to take me up to the top and force me to look down. She would ask me what I saw... or what I thought I saw since I felt like I was on top of the sky." She turned away from him, perking her ears up to listen to the falls. She blinked, realizing with a pang that those waterfalls-climbing days were over. Stream looked over at Leaf and asked him, "Have you ever been to the top? It's amazing up there, you should try it."

Stream nodded, barely noticing that the tomcat talking to her was Leaf. Her icy blue eyes suddenly became distant. "It sure is," she agreed, sighing a little. "When I was only a kit, my mother used to take me up to the top and force me to look down. She would ask me what I saw... or what I thought I saw since I felt like I was on top of the sky." She turned away from him, perking her ears up to listen to the falls. She blinked, realizing with a pang that those waterfalls-climbing days were over. Stream looked over at Leaf and asked him, "Have you ever been to the top? It's amazing up there, you should try it."