Cedarkit of Skyclan

The first thing that Cedarkit remembered was the cold. There was no warmth awaiting him outside of the womb. No siblings scent, no movement from them. As he crawled to his mother he felt no warmth from her either, she had died giving birth to him and his still-born siblings...All Cedarkit wanted to do was to curl up and die but he was hungry.

The serval-look alike opened his eyes and looked around the nursery for something to eat. As there was nothing, he stood up slowly and wandered out into the clearing in order to look for food. There, outside of the nursery, he saw big cats that just turned to look at him.

Mudkit scooted over to the cat. "hi! wanna play?" He asked.

Cedarkit looked at Mudkit warily. "And you are?" he asked with wary eyes. He didn't know this time that he just suddenly bounced up to him and asked if he wanted to play. Right now he was hungry and trying to find something to eat...perhaps this small energentic, slightly annoying kitten knew where they was something to eat? "Is there something to eat around here? I'm kinda hungry." His stomach rumbled with the thought of food.