A pretty she-cat walked through the snow. Her fur blending into the snow. She blinked her blue eyes. Her three kits huddled against her leg. The oldest, a grey tom, tried walking forward, only to fall. "Mama it's c-cold" the she-kit mewed, her eyes were squeezed tight, and she tripped over the tiniest thing. The snowy cat sat, letting the she-kit climb onto her, and she picked up the other two in her mouth. She kept walking.

"Now what do we have here" A voice said coyly. "shut it, Shadow" The queen hissed back, "Come on, I'll take these kits off your hands."

"Your not feeding them to crows" She hissed. The icy air sent a shiver through her spine. She kept walking. A thunder path shined in her sight and she sat. "Whiskers" She called. "Wiskers!" She yowled again. "Here" He called back, the smell of fire lingered. She sniffed. "The twolegs burnt something...Kits!" He yowled in surprise, "How could you drag them out here in this weather! Come!" He took her to his Twoleg nest then went into the garage. "The big ones are gone." He grabbed a blanket and pulled it over. The kits happily snuggled up to it, falling asleep. "I need to kill Loinstar,"The she-cat said.

"What!? The Warrior Code says-"

"I know. This is necessary. Please."

"Of course, the kits can live here."

"Thank you, so much please tell-"

"Star!" A call sounded. The white cat looked around, "J? Where are you?"

The black she cat entered, "Pardon me for over-hearing but Dovestar are you sure about this? These kits will never-"

"No, Jack Jack. They are staying here. They have the power, Wiskerpad here understands. He knows what to do."

"Buddy!" Jack jack called, flicking her tail. A sandy tom walked in half-asleep. "I know, I know."

"Buddy! Buddy!"

"Twoleg! Dove, hide!" Wiskers yelled.

She jumped behind a box, listening to the twoleg gibberish. "It's safe" She walked out, "Whered J and B go?"

"Twoleg wants to feed them. She'll give me stuff later.

"Alright, Goodbye my kits."

"We love you mama" They meowed in a choir. Had they been listening the whole time?

Dovestar: A snowy white she-cat with alluring blue eyes.

aka: Mama, Dove.

Wiskers
A white tom with orange splotches and green eyes.

aka Wiskerpad

he is my grandparents cat. He died not to long ago. He memory still lives on 3

Buddy

A sandy tom

aka B

My amazing cat, he is loving and loves to be in the sun. Be strong my friend 3

Jack Jack

A black/gre/ silver she-cat with a brown underbelly and white muzzle

aka Black Jack, J

My brothers sassy cute little kitty. Keep on with the Drama 3

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