Scourge's kit, Raven

by WArriorcats111

Just after Scourge's death, his secret mate, Ginger, had his kits. Lyla, Moon and Raven. Raven looks exactly like her father, even as small as he was. And when Scourge starts visiting Raven in her dreams, it comes down to one final decision: will she fallow in Scouge's paw prints and become bloodclan leader or will she chose another path? I don't own warriors, erin hunter does.

1. introduction

The cats:

Ginger- golden pelt and green eyes; mother of Lyla, Moon and Raven.

Lyla- calico she-cat with blue eyes.

Moon- dark grey tom with amber eyes.

Raven- small black she-cat with one white paw and blue eyes.

Chapter 1.

"Gotcha again Raven!" Lyla meowed as she triumphantly stood over Raven.

"Let me up! Let me up!" Raven hissed at Lyla, her sister.

"Kits!" Ginger called from the cat bed, "be quiet! Can't a cat get an ounce of sleep around here?!"

"Yeah Raven, be quiet!" Moon meowed to Raven, "you are going to keep mom awake." he yowled loudly. Raven didn't say anything back to her brother; she was used to his taunting. She just wanted to get away from Lyla so she could try to battle her again.

"MOM! Raven won't be quiet!" Lyla yelped to Ginger.

"Alright, everyone, it's time for bed. now." ginger said coldly. Moon and Lyla scrambled over to the bed. Raven finally got up, grateful that Lyla was away now. She looked around, now that she was alone, she could do whatever she wanted. Raven spotted a twoleg toy, her prey. She dropped to a crouch, slowly padding toward it, when she was a tail length away, she pounced. Raven felt her paws touch the toy. She scooped it up and bit into it again and again. Finally, Raven decided it was dead. She sat up, proudly looking at her 'prey.'

"Raven! Where are you?" Raven heard a familiar voice, "coming mom!" she meowed and ran toward the bed. Moon and Lyla where already there, they were sitting in front of her patiently. Ginger glanced at raven, "there you are, come over here." then looked back at Moon and Lyla. Raven hopped into the bed, sitting next to Ginger. Ginger ignored Raven. "Now that you are all here, I have to tell you something."

Raven tilted her head, *this is probably about us leaving*. Raven thought, Ginger had told them about that a moon and a half ago. She said it was because our twolegs didn't like kits. Which is true, but Raven knew it was more than that. Ginger didn't like kits. Not even her own kits. But who Ginger really didn't like was Raven's father. He was very vicious. He was so vicious he was in charge of his own clan! Raven thought that was very exciting, being able to run around free, go where ever you want to go. Order cats around. It was a lot better than being stuck in a twoleg home with nothing to do but be tackled by Moon and Lyla. If she was the boss of a clan, she would make Moon and Lyla hunt just for her. Anyway, she wished she lived with her father instead of her mother. He looked a lot like Raven; he was a small black cat with one white paw.

His name was scourge.