Hey, you might know my sister Mysterious Miracle AKA Jayden. I'm her sister.
I stirred my small nest under the small berry bush. My mother had recently left the nest to eat. My sister, Cinnamonkit, lay snoozing, her light ginger fur rising and falling with her breath. I opened my small mouth to taste the air, my mother was still away. I looked up again, Where was Shadowkit
I slowly stood on shaky lags that wanted nothing more that to buckle under me and sleep.
"Shadowkit!" I squeak feebly, wonder out from under the small bush.
"Gocha!" A dark tom swept me up and carried me to my mother, who was a small ways into the clearing. The tom sat me down beside her, and then I saw the dark tabby fur of my brother, Shadowkit.
"Hi Phantomkit." He mewed cheerfully, glancing up at the sky, which was light gray due to the sun raising.
"Hi Shadowkit, mother." I mewed nodding curtly at her as she smiled down onto me. My dark fur stirred in the breeze.
"I'm up!" Called a voice from inside the bush, and a ginger she-cat padded gracefully into the clearing and over to us.
"Cinnamonkit!" I called pouncing on her at my first chance, and getting her beautiful ginger fur all muddy.
"Eww!" She squealed, staggering at my sudden weight, and fell promptly into a small mud puddle.I chuckled, grabbing her and pulling her soaked fur out of the water.
"Phantomkit! I just cleaned her!" My mother growled drawing her tongue over Cinnamonkit's head.
"Now, now Cloverstorm, we were kits two, if I remember correctly." The Dark tom who had brought me to my mother spoke, and then I realized that it was my father!
"Viperfang, he's just like you!" He puffed his chest out and licked my head.
"I am going to be a deputy just like you!" I mewed, lifting my head up real high.
"I'm sure you are." Viperfang mewed in one of those, "I know you won't acutely, but I am going to say you are to make you feel better." Tones.Cloverstorm gave him a disapproving look and mewed, "Ready to be apprentices?"
My very soul felt as if it would fly up to Starclan, while Cinnamonkit gave "YES!" and Shadowkit merely nodded, afraid that if he spoke he would wake every cat in the new forest. I looked up to the sky and sent a prayer to Starclan. Bluestream and her kit, Mistedkit. She pranced after Cinnamonkit, jumping onto her and biting down on her ginger tail.
"AHH!" Cinnamonkit wailed, turning to shake her off. Then I saw her, the most beautiful she-cat ever, Starpaw, an apprentice but still. She was walking out of the apprentice den, just as she had fully emerged the sun's light peaked over the hill to the far left, it caught her fur and made it the warmest, softest looking white fur I had ever saw. She stretched out, her perfect eyes caught hold of me and she smiled a shy smile. Caught off guard I…
Hey, this is my first fan fic, please be nice!-Phantomheart