The Frigid Harrowing - Chapter TwoChapter TwoThe Frigid Harrowing - Chapter Two by ~PenumbralWolf
The silver tabby tom-kit arched his back in a stretch, and he flinched away when a tongue rasped across his ruffled, unkempt fur. "I can clean myself, thank you," he muttered, licking his fur hurriedly. His paws itched to get out of the nursery for once, and he almost leaped out of the queens' den with ecstasy. Today was the day when he would be joining the apprentices' den!
Hollowkit rushed out of the apprentices' den, but a firm jaw bit down on his tail. He yelped in pain, tearing his tail away from the feline. He turned to Wolfspirit, hissing slightly. "You could have just told me to slow down, you know," he spat at his fat
The Frigid Harrowing - Chapter One Chapter OneThe Frigid Harrowing - Chapter One by ~PenumbralWolf
Tiny claws scittered against the gray, worn surface of the stone, kicking up a dusky brown feather as the paws battered it into the air. Warm, golden eyes gazed up at the feather as it was thrown into the air, and white paws battered it back-and-forth. The snow-white pelt of the she-kit rippled as she tumbled out of the nursery, scattering snow everywhere.
A chuckle sounded from in the nursery, and a lithe, white she-cat with silver tabby patches dappling her pelt padded out. Her green eyes glowed with affection as she gazed down at her kin warmly. "Careful now, Swankit. I don't want your pelt getting ruffled before tomorrow.