For reasons I still don't know, I have decided to add a prologue to the story.
Silverkit's P.O.V.
Silverkit poked her head up out of her nest. Her mother, Daisywing, and her littermates, Lillykit and Webkit, were sleeping. She quietly stood up and padded out of the nursery.
Silverkit noticed that Hopskip, one of the best warriors, was guarding the camp entrance. She had to find another way out. She saw that there was an opening in the reeds, so she slipped through. She wandered around, and as she got closer toward the marshes, she made the decision to head toward the pine trees.
I guess exploring over there won't hurt me…. Silverkit stayed close to the lake as she kept on.
But as she kept walking, she smelled a strange smell. One she'd never smelled before….
Moonkit's P.O.V.
Moonkit woke up suddenly. She felt like something was calling her to leave her camp…but she wasn't supposed to. She got up anyways, sneaking out, careful not to wake her mother, her littermates, or the other queens and kits. She snuck out of the hollow, past the guard.
Moonkit snuck out of the tree-line and toward the lake. She kept going until she stopped and turned right. She padded through the pine trees, but stopped as she saw a flash of darkness against the moonlit trees. She said cautiously, "Wh-who is that?" A young kit, about as old as Moonkit, turned into her section of the woods. They looked at each other for a while until the other kit spoke.
Silverkit's P.O.V.
As Silverkit ran through the pine trees, she heard a voice.
"Wh-who is that?" Whatever said that, sounded like they were young and female. She turned around and padded toward the sound. There stood a kit, black except for her tail-tip, belly, and paws. They stayed there for a while, until Silverkit finally said something.
"Who are you and what's your name?" She didn't mean to sound hostile, but the other kit took it that way.
"Uh…my name is Moonkit." She stuttered.
"Well, Moonkit, I'm from RiverClan. You?"
Moonkit whispered, "I'm from ThunderClan."
Silverkit gasped. "Wait, I've never met anyone from another Clan!"
"Neither have I!" Moonkit exclaimed.
"Hey, do you wanna play?" Silverkit asked mischievously.
Moonkit said excitedly, "Sure! Why not?"
The two kits ran through the pine trees, playing under the bright moonlit night.
Tigerheart's P.O.V. (He's a senior warrior)
Tigerheart suddenly had the urge to get up out of his nest. He got up and left the warriors den, heading toward his sister Dawnpelt.
"What are you up to, Tigerheart?" She asked playfully.
He mewed, "All the sudden, I woke up, something dragging me out here."
"You don't look like you were dragged out here!" She teased him.
He said seriously, "Dawnpelt….. Can you just let me past please?"
She nodded, and stepped aside. "Just be careful, and come back quickly!"
Tigerheart padded past her, heading out into the trees. He kept walking for a while, until he saw flashes of something through the pines. He raced after the flashes until he trips over a branch. He tumbled onto two small animals. He heard a shriek, and got off of the creatures. They were two young kits!
Silverkit's P.O.V.
Tigerheart had taken Moonkit and Silverkit to his camp. They had to stay there until someone from their clan came to get them. Silverkit and Moonkit had a lot of time to bond while they were stuck in the ShadowClan camp.
Together we joined as ONE. We met as kits and pushed aside our differences. Even when you die we will always be together.
Thank you! Sorry last chapter was so short! I tried to make up for it….
That last quote was from my BFF, the creator of Moon/kit/tail/star. Here's link to her picture. She messed up a little in the text.