The Quest of Blossoms, Fire, and Clover

by That One Shield Girl-Cheyenna

3 rebuilt clans are nearly driven from home. can 3 barely apprenticed kits fullfill the prophecy that involes them? or die trying? rated for blood, gore, violence, and rather... mature-ish sitches. STAY TUNED TO FIND OUT!

The Quest of Blossoms, Fire, and Clover

"Shush, Creamkit! Pumpkinkit is waking up!" Honeystar hissed to her first-born of three kits. "Sorry." A creamy she-kit with brown points and crystalline blue eyes, Creamkit, mewed. An orangey-ginger she-kit opened her startling green eyes to see a gang of warriors, queens, kits, apprentices, and elders around the soft moss nest. The kit, whose name was Pumpkinkit, looked up to the honey-and-white colored queen looking down upon her. "Mommy, is that you?" the kit asked to the queen. "Yes. I am your mommy. Here's your brother and sister, Creamkit and Hazelkit. And your daddy, Braveclaw." Honeystar replied to her youngest of the three. The kit looked around to see the two other kits and the gray tabby tom looming above the 3 kits. Pumpkinkit could tell instantly who was who. Hazelkit was the light brown tom with Amber eyes, who reminded Pumpkinkit weirdly like hazelnuts. Like daddy's! Pumpkinkit thought startlingly. Creamkit was the Siamese. And Braveclaw was the gray tabby with amber eyes the same exact shade as Hazelkit. Pumpkinkit stood upon wobbly legs. "Mom, now that Pumpkinkit's awake, can we go outside?" Creamkit asked pleadingly. "Sure. Bit stay inside the camp!" Honeystar said rather frighteningly. "We'll stay inside camp, mommy." Pumpkinkit said understandingly, and then ran to join her siblings.

Let's go explore!" Hazelkit cried. "Mommy said to stay in camp!"Pumpkinkit hissed to her littermates. "So?" Creamkit said. "We're going!" Hazelkit retorted rather rudely, and then the other two left camp. "OH, STARCLAN, HELP US!" Pumpkinkit murmured, and then jumped right out of BlossomClan camp.