Hey hey! Well, I had a bunch of ideas for this chapter so I just went ahead and made it!

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Nightwing1104- Purekit? There isn't a Purekit in the story… did you mean Shimmerkit? If so, then no, she isn't Bluestar's daughter.

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Chapter 1:

Warmth. Comfort. Belonging. These are all the feelings the little silver kit had. They were the only ones she had ever experienced. Then, in one sharp, cold movement, it was gone. Ripped away by cruel monsters.

She growled fiercely. Well, it came out more as a distressed mewl. "hush little one," a familiar voice growled, "just be happy I don't kill you now!" The kit defiantly let out one more yowl before finally shutting her jaws.

A ferocious roaring filled the scrap's ears, making her heart pound faster. And before she knew it, her body hit the ground, stunning her with fear.

When she regained her thoughts, she began to sniff around, scenting the air for the cat who had brought her here. Suddenly, the ground beneath me her disappeared, dumping her into cold, stinging water.

The small ball of now drenched fur flailed her paws helplessly, attempting to hold her head above the raging river. She opened her mouth, attempting to cry out, but water filled her lungs, rendering her voiceless.

A powerful voice filled the air, "Is that…. A kit?!" strong jaws clasped onto her scruff, pulling her out of the abyss. She gasped, relishing the feel of the cold air as it rushed onto her shaking body.

"Mama?" She managed to choke out. A soothing voice shushed her, "it's ok kit. You're in Thunderclan, you're safe now!'