MsTiara’s Thoughts

Impulse was flying high above the mountains and flying through the holes in the clouds as if they were his own personal playground. On his back was a small, cream colored kitten who was giggling the whole way and their delighted laughter flew out across the land and every time it landed upon the ground flowers would grow and once again the world was renewed and refreshed with joy and happiness and the scars of the war that had raged across the land started to heal.