Darkness. A blank scene, and complete blackness. Every second she risks taking the wrong path to bloodshed and misery. Every paw step she takes, is a second to fear, but only fear itself. Fear of misery, and hatred with her family bursting with anger. She walked into the dark path. We can't just be all good, all the time… The tiny kit thought to herself.
She then came upon three paths. One full of light, and a darkness that could go on for miles. Then… A blank path. She then entered the light path. As she stepped closer to the path, light brighter than the whitest white appeared. Suddenly, all that blackness faded into a bright light. It was raining, and the birdsong was stopped. Lightning split across the sky.
"Look how ugly that kit is!" Liontail sneered in disgust.
"You poor thing!" Hollywisp whispered to the little kit.
"I can't believe Swiftheart died for this thing!" Thornthrush scoffed. "Ew…" Hollywisp poked at the kit, and that resulted in a series of wailing. "Don't hurt it!" Liontail snapped. "I wasn't! Besides, it's worth it. I mean she's not going to be in the clan is she?" Hollywisp pointed out. "Its up to Vinestar…" Thornthrush mewed. "I hope she gets exiled." Hollywisp meowed. "Me too." Liontail agreed. The tiny kit opened its eyes, in resulting in several disgusted gasps from the crowds.
"Those eyes!" Thornthrush coughed. "They are weird!" Hollywisp observed. The little kit had a line going down her stomach, starting from her head. It split two different fur colors, one side light and one side dark. The right side was as black as the dark forest. The other side was as bright as the blank path. Her left eye was orange, and her right eye was green. Her tail was orange, but it also had a line splitting the fur colors in have. One side orange… The other side black with gray stripes. Just then, Vinestar padded over to look at the kit.
"My, that is a disturbing sight!" She gasped. "Are you going to exile it?" Hollywisp asked. "Possibly." Vinestar mewed sternly. "That specimen will be a disgrace to the clan." She added. "It won't do well in anything. Let alone medicine cat." Vinestar meowed seriously. "Lets get back to camp." Thornthrush mewed. "Are we gonna leave Nessy here?" Liontail asked. "Nessy?" Vinestar turned, asking Liontail. "That kit." He said, pointing to the she-kit with his tail. Vinestar shrugged. "Yes." They all spun around and headed back to camp. "That kit wasn't worth a death of a great warrior." Muttered Vinestar. "Now she'll pay. To pay a dear price." She whispered hoarsely to herself.