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Another Beggining Part 1 Flickerkit gave a huge yawn as she awoke to see the light coming into the nursery. Her bright orange pelt shined like a fire. Giving her paws a couple of licks, she stumbled to her feet. She still wasn't a very strong walker, but she was getting there. And after all, Flickerkit and her siblings were barely a half-moon old. Suddenly, there was the sound of tumbling behind her. Flickerkit turned her amber-green eyes on her sister, Stormkit, who was now spawled on the ground.
"Oh, Stormkit."Leaffire had woken up and watched her kits stumble from the nest. Flickerkit gave a loud mew, wanting her mother to look at her. She hadn't fallen. She wanted her mother to see that. Leaffire blinked, smiling. "Yes, Flickerkit, you are getting strong, aren't you?" Flickerkit purred and nodded before continuing to walk towards the nursery entrance. She swayed a couple of times but always regained her balance. Stormkit was already back on her paws and jumping aro
LeafXCrow-Second Chance P.3Leafkit awoke in the middle of the night. She gave a huge yawn and looked over her flank. Her eyes shot wide as she saw Crowkit sleeping beside her. "I can't be near him!"she hissed to herself. But then, she rested her head back down, not moving away from the black kitten. It was cold. Maybe sleeping beside him for one night wouldn't hurt...
The light brown tabby awoke again in the morning to the sound of Nightpaw and Dreamkit talking inside the medicine cat's den. She wanted to watch so she opened one sleepy eye, but it wasn't long until she was discovered.
"Leafkit?"Dreamkit asked. Leafkit raised her head and padded over."Are you hungry?"
"Starved." The t
Goosefeather's Judgment--Ch.26Gingerpelt hovered over Littlestream. The white she-cat convulsed, moaning, and Goosefeather licked her ears, trying to calm her. "It's alright, Littlestream." He meowed gently. "It'll be over soon."
His mentor looked over, and nodded. "Alright, one's coming now. Ready? Push!"
The queen went rigid, gasped, and a wet bundle of fur plopped into the nest. Goosefeather scooped it up, licking it vigorously. As its fur became dry and fluffy under his tongue, it let out a long mewl.
Littlesteam relaxed at the sound, and she sighed deeply. Goosefeather looked at her, and then at Gingerpelt. "Is that it? Only one? That's unusual."
"But not unheard of." Gingerpelt gently picked up the one kit and set it beside its mother. "It's a tom, Littlestream. A handsome little tom."
Littlestream purred in joy, leaning over and nuzzling her son. His mewls cut off as he latched onto her belly. Goosefeather couldn't help but smile. He was an energetic little scrap with gray tabby fur. Like his father.
Goosefeather's Judgment--Ch.11Fernflight said, "There they are."
Goosepaw's eyes widened. He looked down a short slope, and there it wasMothermouth. A dark circle against the starlit stones, like an empty eye. Looking at it, for some reason, made him shudder. It looked terribly sinister to hold something wonderful.
Then he noticed the other medicine cats. They were sitting around near the yawning tunnel entrance. There was a pale tabby cat, a small fluffy cream one, a dappled gray and black cat, and a slender white cat with a long tail. Fernflight and Gingerpelt didn't hesitatethey ran down the slope to the others, and Goosepaw hurried to catch up.
The dappled cat, a tom, looked up and blinked green eyes at them. They glowed in the thin light. "Looks like Fernflight and Gingerpelt are here." He meowed.
"Good, we've been waiting ages!" pirruped the small cream cat. He looked at Goosepaw with berry-bright yellow eyes, looking excited and curious. "And look! Who's that, Gingerpelt?"
"Yes, who is it?" asked
Mapleshade's Revenge Chapter SixA moon had quietly passed. Maplekit and Crowkit were growing too big for the nursery. And just some days ago Snowcloud had finally moved into the nursery, carrying Whitestep's kits.
Days were getting cloudier and colder, warning the Clans that leaf-fall was approaching. Plus Mosspaw had finally earned her warrior name; Mossfeather. With only Gorsepaw, Spottedpaw, Violetpaw and Grasspaw in the apprentices den, it would be like old times as soon as Maplekit and Crowkit would get apprenticed. Almost like old times...if Featherkit didn't die.
It was also the very moon Maplekit and Crowkit would finally become apprentices! The two kits sat outside the nursery with Dawneyes grooming them solemnly. "Keep still", she growled as Maplekit tried to struggle from her grip. "I want you to be perfect for your ceremony!"
Crowkit, already groomed, glanced at the empty Highrock longingly. "Oh, I hope Redstar calls the ceremony soon!" he meowed. "I can't wait until I'm finally going to be an apprentice!
Mapleshade's Revenge PrologueThe fading she-cat stood in the middle of the dark clearing, completely transparent against the bare trees of the Dark Forest. This was it. Back to the way it used to be; all alone...by herself. Many cats she had once known here had been killed and faded away in the war between the Dark Forest wars and the Clan cats. The apprenticeship was full of traitors, but now she was all alone again. She sighed and sat down. Soon she'd be gone, faded to complete nothingness. Maybe it was for the best she did not deserve to live anyway...
Suddenly the bushes behind her rustled, like trees swaying neatly against the hard wind. The she-cat stood up and turned to face the bushes. Was someone there? Maybe it was Darkstripe again, hurrying for company like a lonely kit. Had that mousebrain forgotten that training was over now? And that the Dark Forest cats walk alone now?
But it wasn't Darkstripe. It was a completely different cat: a lean, muscular light brown tabby tom with moon-like green eyes
I Will Stop at NothingI Will Stop At Nothing
*Warning – themes of manipulation and emotional abuse*
One Leafbare Morning
“That's the last one.”
Leafpool struggled to lift her head. Her entire body ached with the effort of bringing her kits into the world. With an effort, she was finally able to lift her head enough to see the three tiny forms snuggled against her belly fur.
A fierce surge of love consumed the she-cat. The three little bodies were moving feebly, opening their little pink mouths and mewling, their paws kneading against her. They were beautiful and perfect and hers.
So consumed by the sight of her kits, Leafpool nearly forgot the presence of her sister, Squirrelflight. The dark ginger she-cat pressed her muzzle against Leafpool's cheek, purring loudly against Leafpool's ear. “They're beautiful, Leafpool,” she murmured. “Congratulations.”
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