Post by Fusion on Aug 5, 2007 10:56:17 GMT -5
A white she-cat was sitting in a soft peice of heather grass. She looked up at the sky and smiled and took a deep breath. She was all alone she liked being alone, she was on patrols all day. She finally had time on her own. She layed down and curled up into a little ball and softly fell alseep with the birds chriping and a soft breeze caring the scents of flowers and berries.
