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Prologue:[]
Story short, my journey wasn't very 'loving'. You know the sayings, 'there's gonna be a bump in the road of life?' or things like that? Yea. Multiply it by 100. There were bumps, bruises, twists, turns, dead ends, round-a-bouts, you name it, it happened.
This is the story of my wrecking life.
Chapter 1: Sunrays[]
A cold wind brushed against my sleek fur as I dreamt of running in endless moors. Startled, I awoke, shivering to the bone as I looked upon my mother's fur, midnight black, like mine, patched with grey from age. Shaking my head, I mewed in frustration, and clambered closer to her fur, curling up to keep her heat on me. I was an only cub. I didn't have to fight for food, or wake up from someone trampling on my tail. But, it was lonely, and boring when all you had to play with was your mother's tail. Kithood was okay-but once it started, there was never going back to that age. Before I entered my dreaming state, I felt slow, comforting licks, given by my mother, along with few words, before everything went black, and my dreams began once more.
Chapter 2: Needles and Fights[]
Months had past. I was what you clan cats would call an 'apprentice' by age. I had more energy and I was frequently told to sit still, mainly for my protection. It wouldn't be long before the creatures that kept us in a cage would notice their newfound subject was moving and quite healthy enough to start experimenting on. Eventually, tall, pale creatures came up to me and poked at me with sharp objects. It hurt for only a little while though. I noticed as they did that continuously for many moons, that the colors in my pelt.. began to change a little. I had patterns, on an ebony black canvas of fur.
(this is a wip, so please bear with me)