What must it be like

"They're just stupid kittypets." Rowankit whispered.
Yellowkit couldn't resist glancing over her shoulder as she reached the thornbush. Raggedkit ans Scorchkit stood in the middle of the clearing, glaring after them. The force of Raggedkit's anger scared her and fascinated her at the same time. Behind it she could sense something else; a black space that echoed with fearful questions. She thought of her own father, Brackenfoot, who told stories of patrols and hunting and Gatherings at Fourtrees, who let his kits scramble all over him and pretended to be a fox so they could attack him. Yellowkit loved him and wanted to be like him.
/What must it be like, not to know who your father is? Especially if every cat thinks that he was a kittypet?/
The Yellowkit realized that Raggedkit's gaze had locked with hers. With a squeak of alarm she ducked underneath the branches and tumbled down into the nursery after her litter-mates.

Yellowfang's Secret
Pg. 11

Yep its been a long long time, I know....
Well I'm sorry my life is really busy and had a lot of practice to do...
But this time I will try to get up at least one full drawing like this every week...
If you got any questions feel free to ask.

Oh and if you ask for a scene from a book ((Like Warriors)) Its free because its not your char.

Well other then that you can see I still can't draw and what not but here i'm trying to work a bit on meh shadein.

Warriors (C) Erin Hunter
Art (C) To Meh... :I