A Deer with a Fern and a Rabbit (Closed)

The tiny kit sat in the center of the SkyClan camp, observing the interesting dens and cats. As he looked around, his bright green eyes glimmered, then stopped when the thought of Heatherfang arose.

Ever since the death of her, Deerkit felt... saddened to think that he had no mother anymore.

I wonder what Mommy looked like? Was she pretty? How did she die? Were questions that were often thought of by the young mind. Deerkit stared up into the sky, gray clouds swimming across the soft blue waves. Deerkit was brought into a dream-land as he drifted off into a slumber.

"Fernkit! Come out and play! Mommy Daddy! Let's play a game!" He would yell, "Mossball!"

He woke up by loud chirping of a bird. He sat up, looking at the beautiful robin. It's chirping is so pretty...I like it! I wonder what it's like to be a bird?

Fernkit came out, smiling some. He was still pained by the death of his mother. "Hello, Deerkit."

His mind wandered freely, his vision blurry and swirling and twisting. He shook his head when he heard his brother Fernkit meow. "Oh, hiya, Fernkit," He mewed in reply, "What is up?"