Talk:SunStones/@comment-6040175-20140829225901

The light brown tabby she-cat scrambled up the rocks to get top position. The rocks burned her pads as she climbed up the rocks. Fernfrost was quite an individual cat, but had always longed for a brother or sister to talk to and share her feelings. She hadnt even known her mother of father.

''Stupid parents. Fernfrost thought, THey left me to survive on my own! No one to help me along the way. I will find my parents and get my revenge. ''

She scolded herself for her sudded show of anger, but she knew she was correct. Fernfrost did not want power from killing her parents, she wanted revenge. She wanted to show them what she could mange from joining Nightclan. Her mother and father could have been brave warriors if they hadnt left her. All she could remember was whiteness and cold, her mother carring her by the scruff. Fernfrost knew her mother was a beautiful cat, dark brown she cat, but she couldnt remember her eyes. Her father, she knew nothing about, only his low dissaproving voice echoing around the forest.

Fernfrost settled herself down on the rock and rested her head on her paws, her eyes closed and darkness surrounded her.