The wind blows against the cinnamon coloured fur of Halokit. Her eyes are closed shut, as the leafs fall from the massive tree behind her. She lays motionless on the cold ground beneath the tree. Blood, was surrounding her. No bodies of any cats, just the remaining splats of their blood stained the beauty of the fallen leafs, and the greenness of the grass.
The terrible smell of the drying blood, awoke Halokit from her slumber, and her eyes slowly began to open. A very hurtful sting was coming from her left ear. She yowled at the pain, not understanding what happened. Trying to stand, her small legs collapsed beneath her. Halokit was to weak to stand up on her own. What is that smell? She asked herself. Looking around at her surrounds, as she laid on the frozen ground. Fear slowly emerges through her tiny body...
The sight of blood covering the ground close to her, scared her. Where is my mother!? Where is my brothers!?! No body was around. They were all gone. Halokit lays there, helpless, in the cold, with no body.
