Koeyna

Mouse felt tiny. He hadn't ever been the biggest or the strongest of his denmates, of course. He was a bit smaller than average, only reaching the shoulders of some of the cats that Stoneteller had picked out to become cave guards. But he had only ever felt as small as he did now once in his life. The first time he had left the cave and seen the things that stretched out across the mountain down to the sea, he had felt like this. But this time it was better. All of those things were his. He could go and run and touch them. The thought made him giddy with excitement and without warning his mentor Fern, who was standing behind him, he dash...