Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-38113021-20190323232505/@comment-39191802-20190625191734

(Kafa and Kapa are reappearing names throughout my stories)

Kafa stretched out her paws, basking in the place where warm sunlight would usually hit.

Of course it never actually was that warm. Not since the deep winter of battle began. Father spent his nights overseas in battle, and mother worked 24 hours to support the cause.

Kafa never seemed to feel the chilling cold. Her imagination filled in the blanks with the days that used to be.

In present time, she looked at her calendar. Beneath the image of a beautiful yellow sunset, It noted that her birthday was on the 3rd, bringing to her attention that the heartstone ceremony would be soon. It was improbable that she would be graced with the powers.

But what if-