I woke up on the forest floor, the leaves were falling in a peaceful way. 'Mom, mom, mom' someone said. 'w-what?' I replied. 'ma'am. Mo-th-er. The one that gave birth to me?' a hungry little voice called. Suddenly I snapped back to the world 'Yes, firelilly?' I said. 'Mom you're squashing me!' 'Sorry' I said and moved off the little kit. She was magnificent, the color of desert sand with a fluffle of blood-brown fur between her ears.
'ma'am, sorry to disturb but, I have a letter from-'before he finished I was on him, claws digging into his flesh. 'Firelilly!' I hissed. She ran to our secret place. Far from harm. 'WAIT! IT'S FROM SCOURGE!' my claws relaxed, scourge…could he still be alive? I thought. I let the warrior up. 'He wants to see you…' he told me everything about twolegplace, the streets, the grub, the dangers you name it he said it. 'please, he wants to see you.' Was all he said then disappeared again into the night. I thought about my older brother, I decided. We will go.
The next day we set off for scourges, place. It was a long grueling journey through the forest and across the city. When we got to bloodclan territory we unluckily ran into a patrol. 'Hey, you two!' barked a grey tom. 'You shouldn't be here! Get lost, scram!' I stood over my kit and growled. 'Who's going to make me?!' I jumped onto him, biting and scratching him. He was very surprised that I made my move first. But it gave me a leverage of surprise, he threw me of and I jumped at him again. He pinned me and I kicked with all I was worth at his underbelly. His next move was to bite me on the shoulder and hold on. I returned it by biting his tail and ripping his flank to shreds. He screamed and let go of me. 'Take me to scourge.' I said.
's-scourge?' the grey tom whimpered. 'WHAT!?' came a voice from inside, booming with authority. 'Scourge, come out and at least look at your niece' I said. The grey tom was appalled at my tone of voice. I could see the fear in his large eyes. 'Whadda you looking at?!' I snapped. 'n-nothing' he stammered. 'My niece?' scourge said. 'Come out. Now!' I ordered. Scourge slid into day-light. Whoa…I thought, he really is different. His frosty-blue eyes fixed on me. His icy heart grew a chamber, where brother-to-sister love flowed… 'Bloodlilly?' he asked. 'Scourge.' I replied. Then he gazed at firelilly. 'You did well, sister. Now who did that to your pelt?' he asked. 'him.' I replied.