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Amber342- Thanks for the advice! I'll try to keep it in mind. And sure, whenever I need advice, I'll contact you! Thanks for the help and the advice you gave sounds really good! Next chapter, Ill try to introduce the characters that only left camp, not the ones staying at camp. I'm sorry that I confused you, it's just I'm new at this. I bet the advice will help me improve a lot! I hope you read this chapter and tell me what you think. Tell me if I improved or so. Thanks again! :D
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Anyways enjoy guys! I hope you guys aren't confused, but if you are, just let me know! I'll be happy to slow down for you! Please R&R!
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN WARRIORS. ERIN HUNTER DOES. :3
The eight kits snuck along the shadows, desperately trying to blend into the background. Suddenly, Stormkit stopped in his tracks. Rainkit bumped into him with an Oomph. Before Rainkit could say anything, Stormkit stuck his tail tip into her mouth. Then he gave her stern look saying, Don't talk. Then he took his tail out of her mouth and pointed it in the direction of the entrance.
There, sitting at the entrance, was the newly-made warrior, Nightwing. She was a lithe black she-cat with bright blue eyes. She was friendly to all cats, so she was popular among the Clan.
"What do we do?" asked Rainkit. "She's an easy obstacle. Look, she's practically asleep on her paws!" he said. Rainkit turned to look at Nightwing again, just noticing that she was slumping to one side, obviously dozing off. Stormkit flicked his tail, signaling for the other kits to follow. Brightkit pressed against Rainkit for support.
Rainkit realized that Brightkit was shivering against her. Out of the three of them, Brightkit was the shy and nervous one. Sunkit was the obedient kit, who always followed orders. And then there's me. The weak one, who always falls behind in games or even physical activities.
Rainkit sighed sadly. As they passed the entrance, she suddenly shook off her sadness as she saw the forest for the first time.
Trees grew along the undergrowth, the branches and leaves overhead allowing them to have a shaded protection. All the other kits were marveling at the sight as well. Dustkit, the dark brown tabby tom, Thrushkit the sandy-brown tom, and Stormkit the blue silvery tom had the same expression - awe.
Figures, thought Rainkit. They're littermates. As Rainkit snapped out of this thought, she realized that she was far behind. She raced across the undergrowth to catch up. She might not have been the strongest, but she was one of the fastest.
She panted as she fell in sync with Graykit's strides. The kit had some strange markings, that was for sure. She was a light silver, with calico markings. But the strangest of all were her aqua eyes. They were always mysterious to Rainkit. Her eyes were distant, as if she was in another world.
Rainkit snapped back to reality. That was the second time she zoned out, and she couldn't afford to do it again. Eaglekit suddenly appeared next to her, resting his piercing eyes on her. He was a silver like his sister, Graykit.
Rainkit shivered, padding faster until she caught up to her litter mate, Brightkit. The black she-kit with the white muzzle was staring at Thrushkit.
"Isn't he so strong and brave?" she gushed. Rainkit turned to her, disgust clear on her face. "Don't go Lightningkit on me, Brightkit! Don't!" she yelled. Brightkit laughed at the horror on her face. "I'm kidding, mousebrain! I would never like a tom!" "PHEW!" Rainkit said, relieved.
The relief quickly vanished as Rainkit smelled something. It wasn't ThunderClan one bit. She sniffed again, realizing it smelled salty and...fishy.
Suddenly, the scent was, for some reason, fresher. She whirled around and gasped at what she saw.