Peach shivered in fear. The waves lapped at the edge of the sand coming closer and closer to the small kit. "I'll never make it out alive," she wimpered, tears filling her eyes. Finally she got up, her legs wobbly. The moon hung high in the sky and stars twinkled in the night. Peach tried to climb up stairs that the strange twolegs had made. The planks of wood had holes in between them and almost caused the tiny kit to fall. Her brothers and sisters were still with her mother, but as the runt of the liter, she was left on the beach. Her friends, her family, and probably her life would be taken from her. Nothing was left. Peach stumbled as she reached the top, safe from the waves and sea. She looked around the quiet city were she was left. The strange lights flickered on and off and all was quiet. "Mommy?" she called. No one responded. "Of course. She hates me, she left me to die. Why would she want me back?" Peach murmured to herself. Cupcake padded out of the shadows. "Wh-Who are you?" she asked shaking. Peach smiled. A friend! Someone who understood her! Cupcake was a small kit like her. "I'm Peach Blossom, but you can call me Peach! What's your name?" she smiled. Cupcake looked at her. "C-Cupcake Sprinkles," she whimpered. "Hiya Cupcake! Come with me, I think I can find us a nice box to sleep in," Peach said jumping straight into the subject of their safety. Cupcake nodded following the slightly taller than her kit. Cupcake and Peach live together in the woods and are currently 2 years old. They enjoy each other's company and are always cheerful. Peach loves the beach and stars. She likes swimming, hunting, mice, fish, flowers, the woods, trees, and eating. She is always cheerful despite her past. Cupcake is more private and is very protective. She likes the night, darkness, and running through the woods. She doesn't talk to many strangers and it's hard for her to get over her past. Wow that was long. I need food.
