Aaaannnndddd, its an update! I should sleep, but have battery, will post!

I don't own: Warriors, or even some of the characters. But I did wish Kate Cary a happy birthday!

"Winterpaw, have you seen Whiskerkit? I was sure she was around here somewhere." Flowerstream said, coming up to the apapprentice. It had been a day since he and Dovepaw ran into what they believed was Scourge's ghost.

"I thought Blizzard was watching the kits. Or at least some of them." Winterpaw replied, tail twitching, as he looked up from sorting Kat's herbs. "I think Cypresspaw and Jayfrost took Redkit, Selfiekit, Stoatkit, Mistykit and Whiskerkit to the pond."

"Okay, thanks Winter!" With that, the silver warrior took off to the pond.

Linebreak, because I'm lazy. ?

"Winterpaw, have you finished sorting those herbs?" Kat queried, padding in softly. "Because Hazelburrow needs some more juniper. I think if he doesn't get well soon, I might need to give him yarrow."

"Yes Kat. I have it-" Winterpaw was cut off as yowl of alarm resounded through the camp. Everyone ran out to the clearing, to see a very distraught Flowerstream sitting next to Cakestar and Flame. Winterpaw saw Dovepaw weaving her way through the crowd of cats. "Redkit! Has anyone seen Redkit!?"

Winterpaw made his way through the crowd, and managed to catch little snippets of what Flowerstream was saying.

" . . . Whiskerkit . . . missing . . . dead . ... upset . . . Dovepaw . ... sorry . . ."

Winterpaw ran back to the den, and started pulling some Poppy seeds. Soon after, Kat walked in.

"What happened!?" The white apprentice asked.

"Whiskerkit's dead."

Satisfying? I made Whiskerkit up, so I have a right to kill him. I'm hoping BlogClan won't butcher me for using them.

Thank you MagaNerd and Winter423 for the reviews! And while we're at it . . .

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