User:Atomic Angel/Rising Angel of Fire

''Three kits orphaned, then abandoned in the cruel winter snow. Through the hardship and tragedy, one will stand out from the rest. Stockings will meet every single one of her challenges with the honor and determination that runs in her blood, though her name itself will shine brighter than the brightest star in the midnight-washed sky.''

Chapter One

 * Stockings forced herself to open her snow-covered eyelids, hearing the anxious mewls of her brother and sister in the distance. Her white paws seemed to be frozen numb to the ice- little heat circulated through her thick fur. Stockings knew that she had to rescue her siblings, knowing that they would not survive without her. The memory of what had happened only a day ago recollected itself- the death of their mother and father. Stockings remembered ushering Orinda and Danny away from the scene, one moment, then the next, being thrown into the harsh snowfall.


 * Could I have prevented this? a part of Stockings inwardly wailed.

More coming soon