MorningKit gazed up at the rising sun. It was dawn. Her trips had failed, she had lost confidence in herself. She saw all the other cats around her. She was the earliest to rise in the morning, for she loved it so. The jays chirping ahead, the sky ladeled with pink and beige.
Yes, she was pleased with the whole scenerio. Today, she really wanted to catch something, the beauty had left her determined. Greenleaf was ending, and if she couldn't pack even a measly mouse by the time snow came round, she'd be worthless. So she began moving forward into the forest, it's leaves beginning to change colors. Yellow, orange, and red, slowly but surely would begin to overcome the bright green colors. I will get a mouse, I will. thought MorningKit as she wandered away from SongClan.