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Part one: Pine
C1
Pine yawned, opening his eyes. His sister was prodding him repeatedly.
" Mom's acting weird!" she exclaimed. He stumbled to his paws. He heard aruging.
" So you'll leave me and your kits out alone? Really Dewdrop? " Sleet, his mom, hissed. " And you call yourself a warrior?" She hissed. He moved forward.
" Well I am still getting half of them! " a tom hissed. Suddenly hissing and yowls broke out as they fought. Brown and grey tabby fought, clawing and biting. Glade shifted beside him, almost making him jump. Suddenly Sleet dropped to the ground, unmoving. Is she... dead? he thought sadly, when a pang of anger went through him. Dewdrop strutted into the den. His narrowed eyes landed on Pine. Pine screeched and fled, Glade stumbling after him. Dewdrop grabbed her, as Pine ducked behind the ferns, struggling through the narrow tunnel. Glade's yowls were lost behind him as he fled.
Pine's story
Pine winced as thorns snagged his pelt. One day I will destroy you. I vow revenge on all the clans he thought, looking up.
Don't fall. Don't lose. Never break. He curled up. Is Glade safe? He rolled over, looking at the stars, before drifting off to a restless sleep. When he opened his eyes, light filtered through the den, and a kit was standing over him.
" You are in my territory, runt, get out." the white tom hissed. Pine scrabbled to his paws, wincing. He may be six moons old, but the kit easily towered over him.
" What, gonna kill me? You'd be doing me a favor by killing me." Pine said, looking up. I will fight anyways. Bet you can't beat me. He thought, lashing his tail.
" I am Pine, and if you want to live-"
" Not this again, ugh, you know what, forget this! By the way, I'm Snow."
" Oh. What's wrong with my speech?" Pine asked, tilting his head. Snow snorted, twitching his whiskers.
" If you want to live, hunt." Snow said mockingly. Pine bristled slightly. Maybe he could be a friend? he thought. Pine looked around, sighing. I miss mom. I miss Glade. he thought, as Snow turned away.
" Hey, wait up!" Pine called, stumbling after the white tom.
