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Frostkit sat in the corner of the clearing, under the willows. An untouched mouse lay in front of her. Her white pelt, brighter than the glow from the moon, flashed in the shadows. Her eyes, though, were darker than the stripes on Hollowfur's pelt.
Cats scurried around the clearing, Sunfur, the deputy, called orders for the day. Several patrols were leaving camp, and space ran throughout the clearing. Eventually cats settled, either back in their dens, or chatting among the fresh kill pile. Yet only few were there, the rest on patrol.
"Frostkit?" a mew sounded behind her. She whipped her head around, staring at the cat who had addressed her. Moonkit.
"What do you want?" She growled softly. Her sister's eyes were nervous, but a spark of confidence flared in them.
"To play," she mewed cooly, leveling her eyes.
Frostkit heard a sound come from her. Something between a purr, and a snarl. "OK." She responded, but she did not move.
Moonkit stared at her, green eyes almost.. possessing her amber. "Get up." Her sister snarled. "Get up, you piece of fox dung, and play."
She knew her sister was joking, but something in her eyes sent a shiver down Frostkit's spine.
Frostkit slowly got to her paws, staring at her sister once more. Having played together for four moons, Frostkit knew all of Moonkit's moves. She also know the Fur of heart. The legend that every queen tld, to their kits, and passed on to every cat in VoleClan, she had known it long enough to build up that unknown hatred, the fury that blasted out of every word in the legend.
She narrowed her eyes, crouching down to her opponent.
Long ago, seven cats, stood on a mountain of the beasts and monsters of the world. They were united, one piece, everything but their fur. One mind, altogether.
Frostkit leapt, pinning down her sister and hissing softly. Moonkit stared back up at her with hard eyes.
But their fur, white, brown, silver, gray, blue, tortoiseshell, and black, mixed together. A blend of personalities, a blend of uniqueness. But their eyes, no one ever knew.
Moonkit reared up. And a rush of anger struck Frostkit. Moonkit toppled onto her, mouth open in a silent snarl. Soon they were both on their hind legs, clawing and swiping at the other.
When frost and snow covered the land,, they melted it with their sun in possession. When the moon once again took over the sky, they made sure it left at the right time. The star shone deeply in their hearts, a light no one had ever seen before.
Frostkit crashed into her sister, placing a paw on her throat. "I win."
And their eyes, was also something no one ever saw.
Ooh, dramatic, no? Sorry so short- the rest will be longer, I think! ;D