deadkit looked around silently. "it's ok though, I don't need friends. I have myself." she said, determined not to feel sorry for her self."But there are bad things in the woods that don't whisper, for they are silent killers. " she said softly. "And normal can be a bad thing sometimes. They need to accept you for who you are ,not for what you look like."
Sweet Heart was napping in the forest as she thought she saw Miststar and Deadkit. She was wandering what they were doing so she slowly went forward.
