feather and whisper

on a stormy night, a soft furred silver-grey she-cat was racing through the forest.rain battered her pelt. her belly swolen with unborn kits. dogs were chasing her. they were coming closer and closer. the she-cat tripped over a root in the ground and rolled down a hill. the dogs barked wildly and raced down the hill after her. lightning flew through the sky and it startled the dogs. the dogs backed away up the hill whimpering. they barked and raced away back into the forest. the she-cat was on her side moaning with pain. the kits were coming! she gave birth to two silver-grey she-kits and one dark grey almost black tom. the she-cat whispered to herself. "i will name the tom, dark and the two she-cats, feather and whisper." she wrapped her tail around the three kits and fell asleep. rain fell harder overnight.