When Siivilla was born, she was not like any other kit in the family.
Her parents never saw Haruba looking like that.
She was all white with colorful stripes. She had wings!
That meant just one thing for them, that kid was useless.
Too colorful to become a good thief and help them gather food, she was just sitting and watching while other children were training.
She never felt like she belonged anywhere, except for when she was lying all alone, pretending to be somewhere else.
She knew, that someday, when others will become skilled enough, she will be forced to leave just like they, to start their own life.
She knew that they will be able to live all alone, but she will be not.
STILL UNDER CONSTRUCTION. MORE TO BE ADDED.