Once anon a time I was a kitty-pet, Born there with five siblings(We don't look any thing alike). Never truly took to the hole lazy, carefree, life. I wished for adventure. Something I could never find in the back yard, or with the neighbors dog. I wonted a fight, a challenge, and open air. I wonted to be a real FREE cat. I find nothing wrong with being a kitty-pet, but it wasn't the life for me. So when the door was open, and the kid not looking, I ran.
I met a strange cat that took pity on a kit like me. She called herself Darkness, I'll never now why, but what do I care? When she asked me who I was. I simply replied the only name I had ever herd directed at me, Siamese. She thought me every thing. Hunting, real fighting, the occasional fishing, and so much more. We traveled, we didn't like to settle. Till we found a old hallow log. It was the best home I've ever had. Darkness kept on with her travails, and I stayed behind. It was latter on, on one of my scouts around my new home, that I discover I was only a days run from a forest where cat clans live. I've watched them and learned many of there ways. But, as much as I wish to learn more about them, my life is at my little hollow tree.
There I help or fight the occasional passer by, and at times share my den with the returning Darkness.
(I hope I did this right for I was a little confused on the hole how to join and where to go deal)
