Chapter 1

"Foxkit! Wake up already! Mama says that I can't go out of the nursery unless you come too, and you have to wake up to do that!"

I mewl in protest and bat at my sister's paw, which is relentlessly poking me in the side. "Lilykit, can't you let me sleep in peace? Just once?"

"Does you talking mean that you're awake?"

I groan and sit up, my ruffled ginger fur sticking out all over my body. "Yes."

"Great!"

Lilykit is bouncing on her paws, clearly excited to go outside. "C'mon, let's go!" She runs outside, then tosses a look over her shoulder. "Aren't you coming too?"

"Just wait a second." I twist around to groom the fur on my back, and then start on the rest of my body.

Lick. Lick. Lick

It's kind of soothing, actually, in this peaceful rhythmic pattern. At least, until Lilykit interrupts my grooming.

"Foxkit! You must be the only kit in all of Thunderclan who doesn't want to go outside!"

I sigh, defeated. "Okay. You win. I'm going outside."

We go into the Thunderclan camp. Lilykit is fascinated by everything and everyone, even though this isn't our first time out. After all, we're already a moon old.

"Wow!" Lilykit gawks at the patrols, the huge pile of fresh-kill, and the dens like she's never seen them before. I simply yawn, not because I'm bored, but because Lilykit woke me when the sun was barely over the tree-tops.

"I want to sleep, Lilykit," I whine.

Lilykit harrumphs. "Real warriors don't spend all day in their dens!"

"We're still kits, Lilykit."

"We'll be warriors soon enough!"

I walk away. "For now, we're still kits. And this kit wants to sleep until the sun is up, at least."

I can hear Lilykit sigh in disappointment. "I guess that I won't be able to stay out here, then, since you're not here..." Her voice trails off, filled with longing.

I stamp my foot. "Alright, alright!" I turn around and see Lilykit's humongous blue eyes staring at me, filled with hope.

"Really?" she asks, though we both know already that I'm staying out. That kit always manages to hit my weak points, making me feel guilty.

"Yes," I snap.

Lilykit sits down with a thump, getting dust in her beautiful gray-and-white pelt. She cocks her head and looks directly at me.

"So, Foxkit, what do you want to do?"

I moan. "Sleep!"

Lilykit looks annoyed. "I mean, what do you want to play?"

"Hmmm." I think it over. I mean, moss-ball is fun, but we'd played that every single day already, and the same was for "defend the nursery", "leaders", and "pounce on the tail".

Finally I decide on what I want to do. I feel bad about tricking Lilykit, but I know that it is neccesary in order to get some sleep.

"I'm going to go into the nursery. You hide behind the elder's den. When I give the signal, you jump out, and we pretend that it's an ambush. Okay?"

"Okay! Just one thing: what's the signal?"

I silently groan. I didn't think of that. After a few moments contemplation, I reply,"When I yell attack!"

"Okie-dokie!"

I run into the nursery and curl up in a bed of soft moss.

Finally. Peace and quiet.

Of course, that's before the attack happens.

Hello guys! So this is my new story, Revenge. How do you like it so far?