DISCLAIMER: I do not own Warriors. I am not Erin Hunter. I only own the characters in FishClan, NightClan, SnowClan, and HopeClan. I also only own the plot.
Author's Note: These are characters from my homepage in my profile. Many thanks to PetiteMorte for letting me use Salmonkit/paw/pelt! Through the River
Salmonkit and his brother, Flounderkit, tumbled out of the Nursury. "I am the mighty Salmonscale! Fear my claws!" The reddish kit tackled Flounderkit and they tumbled on the ground.
A feminine figure suddenly bowled them both over. Brownkit laughed. "I am Brownclaw!" She batted Salmonkit's ear playfully.
"Hey!" The tom laughed. There was something about Brownkit that he'd always liked. But what it was, the kit couldn't figure out.
As the three tumbled about, Salmonkit thought about what he liked about Brownkit. He just couldn't place his claw on it. What is it?
Flounderkit suddenly pinned down Salmonkit and laughed. The tortoiseshell kit yowled, "I, Flounderfin of FishClan, have defeated Salmonscale! Now the valiant Flounderfin must defeat the brilliant mastermind, Brownclaw!"
Brownkit giggled. "So, Flounderfin, you wish to fight me?" She suddenly tackled Flounderkit and pinned him down. "The brilliant Brownclaw has defeated the valiant Flounderfin!"
As they fought, Salmonkit felt something. Was it a pinprick of jealousy? That his brother got to tumble about with Brownkit, and not him? Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, Salmonkit bowled into Brownkit. "The mighty Salmonscale recovers and jumps back into the fray!"
Brownkit's mother, Lilypetal, poked her head out of the Nursery entrance. "Brownkit! Come in, it's time to go to sleep!"
The brown tabby protested, "But Mother—"
Lilypetal shook her head firmly. "No buts. Come in right now, sweetie."
The kit rolled her eyes and flicked her tail and she padded into the Nursery. Lilypetal was very protective of Brownkit, being as the kit's two sisters, Onyxkit and Quailkit, died from cat plague that ravaged the camp not too long ago.
Diamondstone, Salmonkit and Flounderkit's mother, then poked out her head. "Come in Salmonkit, Flounderkit. It looks like it's about to rain."
Salmonkit sighed and along with Flounderkit, trudged into the Nursery. The second they got in, coincidentally, it began to rain.
As he curled up next to Diamondstone, Salmonkit cast a glance at Brownkit. She smiled at him and closed her eyes.
Salmonkit smiled back and closed his eyes, soon in his fantasy world they call a dream.
So? What do you think? More chapters to come soon!