So this was the Blizzardclan she had been looking for!
The bright-eyed, bushy-tailed female pricked her ears, and grinned, her amethyst eyes glowing happily. She had found it! Well, she thought she did. It smelt like it, anyhow!
"Hello!" She called into the snowy forest, her white fur frosted with the softly falling snow that had comforted her on her walk here.
Rosalie was the reincarnation of Violeteyes, not that she knew. She never knew that there had been another bright-eyed, bushy-tailed little feline with the same amethyst eyes she posessed, in Blizzardclan in the past. She hadn't any clue that she had lived a whole life, before now. This was all as new to her, as the idea of being around others was. She didn't know she had kids, had fallen in love, had friends - she was Rosalie, but the fire of the once living Violeteyes was gleaming in the optics that resembled the dead feline's so much.

