Chapter 2- The fight.
[Last time on Unwanted..]
It was it, if he called Fernkit and Thornkit, we would be gone, me and Swiftkit, sent away from Glowkit.
And we'll be doomed.
[Back to chapter 2]
[ Glowkits Point Of View. ]
I stared as Bolderstar finished off the last two kits.
''Thornkit.. and Fernkit are wanteds!'' He declared and jumped off The Flat Rock.
It was it, Poppykit, my adopted sister, she was too young, I was 5 moons, she was only 3 but almost four moons, she was under-aged.
Just tall for her age.
But what was going to happen to her?
''Well I guess it is time to call the names of the unwanteds, I will go first I guess.'' Said Nightstar, jumping up onto The Flat Rock.
''The unwanteds are, Bloodkit and Morningkit!'' He yowled, the two kits went on The Flat Rock and sat down by him.
Next it was Snowstar.
''The unwanteds are, Birdkit and Firekit!'' She yowled, the two kits looked down to their paws in shame, coming up.
Next it was Toadstar.
''The unwanteds are,Woolkit and Fiercekit!'' He yowled, the two kits bounced up, probaly not knowing the trouble.
'Probaly Poppykit's age.' Glowkit thought.
Next, it was Boulderstar.
''The unwanteds are, Poppykit.'' He yowled, when Poppykit walked up she kept her head high, when she sat down she stared at all of us, acting like it was normal. No excitement in her eyes.
But no fear also.
''To the arena!'' Nightstar said, trotting off against the trees.
He stopped in a round clearing, it had leaves and grass and mud and moss all over the place. Vines where hanging off the trees.
The unwanted were placed in a round way 2 to 4 fox lengths apart. ''Okay! Okay! All the wanteds go back, he nosed us on the trail, we were gathered away back to camp.
'Oh Poppykit.' I thought.
[Poppykits Point Of View.]
I stared at the kits all around me, confused.
''Okay listen up, when we count down to 0, you start fighting, do it to survive, who ever is the last standing is a wanted, you got it, but don't attack the leaders, me, Toadstar,Boulderstar,and Snowstar.'' Said Nightstar.
We all nodded, but I could see the not-well-hidden fear in the kits eyes.
But I had fear too.
10...
9...
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0!
The kits started pounding off, flashing in blurs, running quickly, I started running into the canopy of trees. I could hear the pounding of steps, I whipped my head back, only to see Bloodkit chasing after me.
I pushed my self harder and faster, trying get him off my trail. 'Face him.. Poppykit!' The back of my mind was calling.
So I did, stopped dead in my tracks, I pushed my paws into the ground, whipping back, only to see a black fluffy blur came straight at me,
claws like tiny thorns, leaping, claws out stretched. But I couldn't move, I was shocked.
Was it over for me?
