Pinekit wanting a true friend

Oh, How Pinekit knew she would meet her dream cat, the one and only cat that she thought about in her dreams. A ginger tom that lived in the mountains, a place that Pinekit ran to acrost the mors, past highstones and through a twoleg town. Her dreams brought her past territories known and into territories beyond. Pinekit sat there thinking of her dreams, all starting in a playful field. But the most recent one was different. Near the end the great sun light was broken by rolling storm clouds and thuderous rain. This made Pinekit cautious about going back into her dreams.

Rainpaw padded up to her.
"Hey, Pinekit," she said. "How are you? You look a bit distracted."

Pinekit shook her head and looked at Rainpaw, she thought she saw something on her ear but she wasn't sure,"Hey? Is there something on your ear?" she asked with an odd feeling.

Rainpaw flicked her ear.
"Uh, I'm not sure," she said.

Pinekit put her ear down and looked away, thinking back to her dreams.

Blossompaw padded over"youv got some moss on your ear" she murmered to rain.