This is slightly based off of the writing challenge I did for Soulclan, Silent Rage. And, you get no Allegiances and a bad prologue because I'm feeling lazy right now.
Silentkit and her siblings, Deadkit and Perishkit, looked on at Mistflower's dead body. In the last few moons, many cats in Leafclan had died. First was their father, killed by a fox. Then, at the end of leaf-bare, Rainkit, Ivyfur, and Oakstar died of greencough. Then Wolfpaw in a border battle. And now Mistflower of old age. It was like a curse. And they were the three cursed kits.
Silentkit was mute, thought to be a bad omen. Perishkit was generally avoided, although she had a beautiful voice, sweet, like honey. She was said to be bad luck, perhaps because of her name. And lastly, Deadkit. He had eyes which seemed to be always glazed, and distant, though they were perfectly fine.
The whole clan tried to avoid them. Except for their mother, who was the only cat in the clan who was kind to them. They had made up a plan, wordlessly, as Silentkit was mute. They had a power, which was quite great, and could be used for good or for evil. They planned to use it for evil. They had the power of telekinesis.
Eh, bad prologue, I know, I know. Get over it.