Blackfeather Woods But if you were my little girl

@Kove & @Vaati :p

As far as she knew, the speckled, pale stranger had not come by again. That he was her dad had never crossed her mind. How could he be? Her fur was that of the woods, so her mother must have done it with one of equal coat. The only one that could possibly his was Vaati, and who liked him? He was always causing trouble while the rest of the litter was shoved to the sidelines to perfect their skills. How unfair. Perhaps she should tell Nyx of it. Fairness was something she really loved, as well as structure and order.

She was wandering about, the golden hour having struck. A warm glow swept over the world, and she took some time to admire the flaming flickers of shadows.