A female Twoleg crouched in the bush, watching the frustrating scene unfold. Dark green eyes narrowed in distaste as she quickly followed the dark brown tabby tom. The kits plea echoed in her mind, her gaze intensely focused on the tom and the task at hand. Once she was close enough, she raised the large, jagged, semi-sharp stone in her hand. Raising it high above her hand, the raven-haired girl quickly struck the tom hard on the side of head below its ear.
The cat cried out, toppling to the ground and dropping the brown kit in its jaws. Darting forward, she gently scooped up the distressed kit.
"Sh, sh…its ok," The Twoleg held the kit as a mother would hold a baby, gently rocking it, "you're Pheasantkit, right?" The pale girl asked, while inwardly 'Awwwwww'ing repeatedly at the kits cuteness.
"Y-yes." The kit answered, still crying. "How are you here….and how can we understand each other?"
"Simple: I couldn't stand that," The girl lightly kicked the unconscious tom, "taking you away from your family and seeing how I'm writing this, I can do whatever I want." Holding the kit close to her, she set off to HavenClan.
Upon her arrival, the cats were shocked. Pheasantkit's siblings, two toms and tortoiseshell she-kit jumped on her enthusiastically, squeaking. The girl watched them for a bit then went over to yell at Gullstar, smirking in satisfaction as the black and white she-cat flattened her ears and slinked away.
"Well, my work here is done." The night-haired girl made to leave. She looked back as she felt something fluffy bump her ankle.
"Can you stay, p-p-please?" A pale gray tom asked, staring at her with big, unblinking kit-blue eyes.
"Aw, I'm sorry I can't. I'm a Twoleg, so no. But…." She walked over to the family. After talking to the she-cat, she found out the cat's milk would soon dry up. The Twoleg taught her how the kits could still be fed be propping up baby bottles with moss and pressed on them lightly, causing sweet, filling milk to flow as the kits lapped it up happily.
After saying her goodbye's, she proofed out in a cloud of smoke and glitter.
*Inspired by Warriors of Aoshima: Call of the Moon by Fireworksafterdawn*