The small brown kit scrambled forward,her bright eyes excited,she wanted to see what she looked like! She reached the puddle,her paws coming to a stop as she looked down,smiling brightly. As she looked at her reflection,she blinked in confusion. Another larger cat came up,and looked down;her eyes widened,"Amberkit,Step Away from the puddle."
The kit looked confused but she did as she was told,"But,Mama,You said I have brown fur! So why does it look like I have black fur?!"
The older cat snapped at the little one:She was angry about something,"Don't ever ask that question,or tell anyone what you just saw. Understand Me,Amberkit?"
"Yes...Mama..."
The kit shivered and walked away from the puddle,quickly padding back into the nusery. Questions ran through her head:Why did her Mama seem so angry?:What did her mama mean?:Why wasn't her reflection the same as her like everyone else?
A sudden horror - filled thought struck her,
What if...that wasn't me...
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Amberpool's Reflection
De Todo"Amberpool. That cat in your reflection,it's not you." That dreaded sentence. Ever since she was born into Riverclan,and her mother saw her reflection,she was vowed never to look at the water. Her reflection...was not her.
