Dancing meadows (Chapter two)

This book is called Dancing meadows (Second book of Rain Dance)

Once the two cats had gone back to the den to sleep, the snow had started up again. "Think it will stick this time?" Asked Dance. "Most likely, yes." Meowed Gray, who was sitting beside her. All the rest of the cats were asleep. "Cool. I've never seen snow before. Just my sister." Gray purred. Then, she stopped. "That's it! Dance! Did you tell Snow that I was in love with a orange tabby tom?" She blurted out. "Huh? Yes. I did. Why?" Gray jumped with happiness. "Then you saved are lives, not Lake!" She mewed. "What?! No, Lake did! You're not supposed to know about any of this! You're not supposed to know!!" Yelled Dance, waking up the other cats. "What's going on?" Meowed Star sleepily. Gray was standing next to a young, about 20 week old cat, who was hissing fiercely. Fox tried to make out who it was, but he was still sleepily, and dark, so he couldn't. A few seconds later, Fox could just make out who it was. Dance. "What is going on? Gray, Dance, come here. I want to talk to you two." Star said. "NO!" Yelled Dance, then took off running in out in to the snow. Everyone stared at Gray. Creamy blinked, as if she couldn't believe what had just happened. Then, surprisingly, she jumped out and on to Gray. "What did you do to her!?" Creamy screamed.
"Stop! Get off her!" Cried Fox, getting up out of his bed of moss. "Fine! I'm getting off." Creamy meowed, getting off of Gray. "Look, it's about the perfect time to leave. If we wait till morning, then all the snow will have stuck." Said Star, licking his paw. "But then it might have melt too," Gray argued. "I don't think so. It will keep on snowing." Star replied, as if what he had said was true. "Well, ok, mister I-know-the-whether-that-hasn't-even-came-yet." Spat Gray, scowling. Before Star had a chance to smooth things out, Gray flicked her tail and stomped out of the cave.

Star let out a long sigh. "So it's not just me," Muttered Fox, stepping on a stick. "We had better get a move on, catch up with her. Good-bye, Creamy, Snow, Chocolate, and Shadow. We'll take good care of your kitten, Creamy. Thank you so much for letting us stay here." Creamy nodded, and Fox and her said bye, and then the cats were off.



~Wolf Light