Wisteria's Tale

I've been working on being really descriptive and this is what I got out of it. Enjoy!

Wisteria's PoV
A lovely white she-cat padded gently. Wetness creeped through her paw pads as she walked through the dew wet grass.

The sun had barely risen but still left the many drops of dew shining like thousands mabye millions of diamonds as they clung to each individual blade of vibrant green grass.

The lovely cat found a small meadow of yellow flowers. Weariness creeped through every bone in her body as she lay in the center of the golden meadow where the sunlight was the most direct.

Sighing she curled into a tight ball. Her fluffy white tail setting atop her dazzling pink nose.

She closed bother her emerald and sapphire eye and went to sleep, her chest rising and falling gently as she drifted off into the dark abyss known as sleep.

Flames PoV
A muscalar ginger tabby padded through his territory.

His amber eyes travled across the undergrowth for mice as he headed to his favorite spot.

As he got to his meadow which smelt to him like freshly picked daisies and roses his amber gaze full of so much wisdom and story traveled across the golden field.

A slight breeze ruffled his orange fur as his gaze fell on one of the most prettiest sights he had seen in his long years.

He treaded carefully foraward not to wake the sleeping beauty.

As he reached her the tom peered at her silently.

She has sleek white fur that reminded him of freshly fallen snow. Her nose was pale pink and her whiskers were equal and just the right length.

The ginger tom was hesitant to wake her but he did anyway

He nudged her with his nose.

"Excuse me miss?" He mewed 'miss' even though she looked a little younger than Red and Dawn. About a year old he guessed she was.

Her eyes flew open. She had the most unusual and dazzling eyes the tom had ever seen.

The left eye was sky blue and the right eye was clover green.

She's the most beautiful cat I have ever seen besides Iris