Nightkit's amber eyes showed sadness and disappointment. She scanned the nursery with sad eyes and something caught her pretty amber eyes. Nightkit bounded over to the object, it was hopping. Frog! Nightkit pounced on it and licked her muzzle. She killed it and purred in satisfaction and delight. She smiled and dropped her catch in the fresh-kill pile. She had no mother and she felt upset because she had no one to praise her for her work, or cuddle with in her nest at nap times and at night, no one to teach her right from wrong, no one to play with, and no one to groom and feed her and comfort her whens shes upset and mad. Nighkit shook her head trying to clear the thought. She snapped back to reality and sat down.