Kiki's world (Chapter two)

Kiki took in a deep breath and said, "Proof to me it's real." Whistle nodded and then swiped a huge jet black paw at Kiki, claws out, on Kiki's forehead. "Ow! That hurt," Mewed Kiki lightly. Whistle rolled her blue eyes. "W-why do you say I'm y-you? W-what do y-y-you mean?" Kiki said, tripping over all her words. Whistle sighed. "When you go to sleep, in your dreams, it'll be like your dead, because I'll be living MY life. I'll look for that stupid gem, find it, and brake it, and become the most powerful wolf in the world! And anyway, in my life, when the sun sets, you'll go back to your life, sadly," Said Whistle. "Wait, but what is the gem?" Kiki asked. "Fool. I have to go. Find out yourself." The wolf seemed to fade in to the night, and before Kiki could guess what was happening, she woke up.

"Kiki! Wake up! You've been sleeping all day long!" Mewed a voice that belonged to her sister, Jane. Kiki was hiding her face in her paws. "Fine," muttered Kiki, getting up out of her mossy bed. "Kiki! Your face! It's all bloody! What happened?!" Asked the shocked Jane. Fear rose up in Kiki's fur. What if it WAS real? What if she WAS a wolf? She had to talk to Blind. Without responding, Kiki whirled around and over to Blind's den. When she got there, the old she-cat was sitting by the wooden table that Snow, Blind's sister, had helped her to make. It had herbs and heeling things, which I'll explain later. Anyway, Kiki raced in to the den, scaring Blind, but didn't care. "I have to tell you something! I went to sleep, and I was just running around in the forest, till a wolf came, and said that I was her, and that from-" Kiki started fast, until she stopped and looked at Blind's face. She sighed, and restarted. When she was done explaining, the old she-cat nodded. "It's real, alright. But, tell everyone," Blind said. Kiki didn't understand. "But-" "If you don't tell anyone, they will get annoyed. And go from annoyed to mad, and mad to angry." Blind said simply.





~Wolf Light

Kiki's world (Chapter one)

Deep in the woods of Cats-in-bird, lived a cat who was unaware of her life. Her name was Kikki. She had black, gray, and white fur, amber eyes. She had no idea she was half-wolf. She was a alone. Not with her friends, not with her family. They had all ditched her when she was young. But to start of this tale, let's start off when she WAS young.

Kiki kicked her sister. Her sister bit at her leg. "GRILS! Stop that right now!" Said they mother. Kiki couldn't help but to take that as yelling. "Why are you always yelling at us?!" Kiki hissed at her, walking away. She felt the stares of her litter-mates burning on her, but she kept going anyway. When Kiki had gotten away from the gazes, she sighed and lied down. Licking herself warm, she fell asleep.

Kiki loved to run in her dreams. The woods at her paws, the wind in her face, it felt so real. So that was what Kiki did. And even if she could not walk so well in real life, she could in her dreams. And it made her feel better. Suddenly, Kiki heard paw steps coming towards her. She stopped dead. Wolf! A whole pack! Kiki knew it was just a dream, but what if she just thought so? What if this was real life? It had seemed so real, it could be possible. When she stopped thinking, she realized the a wolf was standing right next to her. They were face to face; Kiki could smell its breath. She stood as still as she could, until, she yelled, "I can't take it anymore! Get away from me!" She flipped around, about to make a run for it, even if her mother had told her not to ever run from a wolf; just to back slowly away from it. Kiki had asked why, and her mother had sighed and said, "One time, I had came to a wolf. I was really young. I got so sacred, so I ran. And you know what he did? He clawed me with his huge right paw, and pulled me right back to him. I could have gotten killed if it weren't for your father." Then she showed them a huge scar on her belly.

Kiki felt herself being pulled back, just like her mother had said would happen. "Kiki." The wolf groaned. "H-how d-do you k-know my n-n-name?" Kiki whispered. "Stupid cat. I can't even believe I'm you. My name is Whistle. When you go to sleep, you'll become me, which means I can take over the world and find the gem. In my world, when it's sunset, you will become yourself again, till you sleep." The wolf barked as if she were to understand every word it spoke. Well, she didn't. "W-hat?" Kiki mewed. There was awkward quietness for a few minutes. "Your me." The voice made Kiki jump. "This is real. It's not a dream. Not a nightmare, little one."



~Wolf Light

Dancing meadows (Chapter four)

Gray gasped as a Calysta ran on, and Star ran after her. "Star, no! Don't go! STAR!" Dance shivered, watching Star go in to the town, and as Gray ran after to, followed by Fox. "Fox, no!" She shouted, running after them as well. A big, no, huge round black ball came racing towards her. Screaming, she broke off away from the others. "Gray, stay with-" Fox started but didn't finish. It was too late. She was already off, and running with the black ball at her feet. Mean while, Calysta was running enjoying the breeze that ruffled her fur. She jumped as a rain drop hit her fur. She then heard voices behind her, yelling her name. They were far in the distends, but she could hear them all right. "I guess I should get back to them," She murmured to herself. Then she saw up ahead a human that she had known in the past, before the falling towards began. Excitedly, she ran over to the women. Calysta let out a long meow when she was up next to her. The lady turned around. "Beat it, cat!" She yelled, kicking Calysta away. Then she kept on walking. Calysta felt confused and unloved.




~Wolf Light

Grayness (Chapter one)

The rain hit hard on to the black and gray cat's fur. She hissed, racing towards a lake, where she glanced behind her, and jumped in. The water was cold and muddy, and she hated it, but she forced herself to stay in. She heard paw steps outside. "She's in there," She heard a cat meow. "Then we'll dive in and get her." Growled another. Fear shook the cats fur, as she dove deeper in to the water, hating it. Suddenly she was out of breath, and she saw a huge brown tom splash in to the water after her. Panicking, she swam to the top of the water, where she then hit the top, gulped some air, and felid for the rocks climbing the water, and returning to land. Before she even touched the rocks, something grasped her by her hind leg. It sunk in to her fur, breaking the skin and spilling blood. She scrambled up the rocks, digging her claws hard in to them as she went. Her paws wet and slippery, her tongue filled with water, she ran to the muddy side of the rocks. She could hear the other cats at her tail. "Stop!" She screamed, picking up speed. One of them lunched himself on her, and she couldn't get away. "Tell me your name," He sneered. "And just why would I?" She groaned back at him, trying to sound strong. But inside her, she was gasping, trying to get away as fast as she could, and never ever have to face them again. "I want to know, that's why." The tom replied. "My name is Brooke, now can you just go away?!" She blurted out. "Well, Brooke, my name is Ice, and over there is my mate, Fire." The tom on her said. "Why are you TELLING her that?!" Fire yelled from behind.




~Wolf Light