Epilogue
It was dark, my daughter nestled closer to me. Then I heard something " Intruder Intruder! I looked around then layer back down. My clan could handle this. I heard a
screech cut off and I new it was over. Then she looked out and screeched in fear and breaking horror. Her mate was dead! she grabbed her kit and ran. She heard screeches of "get her!" She just ran and ran knowing that she had to find a place.
She just ran and ran, away from the
camp. It was the only thing she could do. She heard cats screeching in anger and running towards her. But she was not going to let her daughter grow up here with THEM.
She was scared as she ran as fast as the wind. She dodged in and out of rocks and fallen trees, their trunks on the ground from the previous fierce storm. She put her kit down, licked its head then she told the kit to remain silent."You don't want to be found after all, do you?" Then she ran off hoping they would follow her. They must follow me, or else my kit is going to be hurt. Then she circled back, grabbed her kit and went in the opposite direction.