Chapter One
Brownkit snuggled closer to Daisy's stomach. It was a cold, windy day and although the nursery was blocked up and warm, cold wreaths of air winded their way into Brownkit's fur. At 2 moons old, Brownkit was an average size. She was a plain brown with plain, amber eyes. There was nothing special about her. Next to her Snowkit, Hazeltail's kit wriggled and yawned. Snowkit and her brother, Oakkit were already 5 moons old almost ready to become apprentices. Brownkit remembered seeing their father, Bumblestripe, coming to play with his kits. Bumblestripe seemed massive compared to Brownkit.
Brownkit blearily opened her eyes and shook her head. Daisy was awaking, as was Icecloud.
'Go and play outside Brownkit, it's a lovely day,' Daisy yawned.
'But Daisy it's cold outside…' Brownkit whined.
'It'll be good for you, go on'
Brownkit sighed and got out of the nest. She stepped outside and was once again amazed at how big the clearing was. A head, Woodpaw, poked out of the apprentice's den and Dawn Patrol was setting off.
'Ah hah! Got you!' something pulled at Brownkit's tail and she whipped around to face Oakkit. With a squeal, she leapt on to him and pulled on his ear. He pushed her off and stood, one paw on her belly, laughing.
Brownkit shoved him off and washed her smooth fur. The sun was beginning to rise, and the camp was filled with a soft orange glow.
One-ear shambled out of the elder's den, and Brownkit bounced over to him, Oakkit following close behind.
'Can we have a story? Please!" Brownkit mewed.
'Okay then – settle down.' One-ear replied. 'What do you want to hear about?'
'Ooh! What about Blood Clan!?' Oakkit exclaimed.
'A long time ago, when this clan was lead by Firestar…'
Brownkit sat and listened to the tale with round eyes!
'Wow!' she meowed as soon as he was finished. 'That was great!'
'I'm glad you enjoyed it,' One-ear replied then got up and wandered into his den.
The sun was now way up in the sky, and sunhigh patrol had come back reporting that everything was quiet. Snowkit, Oakkit's sister was playing with a ball of moss on the other side of the clearing. Brownkit raced over to her.
'Can I play?' She begged.
'No – this is MY piece of moss!' Snowkit said. They had never got on well.
Oakkit came bounding over, and immediately started playing with Snowkit, ignoring Brownkit.
Brownkit sighed and walked away. Maybe she would go and see the apprentices…
That's all for now – might update later today, might not. Reviews are nice…. Very nice!
