Authors Note: And to the first chapter!
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The Blue's Rebirth
Chapter 1
"Oh, Willowpelt, she'll open her eyes. Have a little faith," Sandstorm meowed warmly to the pale gray she-cat.
Willowpelt rolled her blue eyes. "Bluekit is taking longer than Robinkit and Applekit. Maybe something's wrong...?" she mewed hesitantly. Sandstorm seemed doubtful, and looked quickly back at the fluffy blue-gray kit besides her.
"Oh, Sandstorm, can me and Robinkit please go out? Pretty please?" Bluekit's brother, Applekit wined.
"No. Not until Bluekit opens her eyes." Sandstorm meowed sympathetically.
Bluekit was curled in a warm ball beside the curve of her mother, Sandstorm's, lithe body. Her mothers scent wrathed around her, feeling her with warmth and contentment. Bluekit's eyes itched with the longing to open. Am I ready yet...? She wondered, her tail-tip flicking up and down in thought. Bluekit inhaled deeply. I think it's time... Finally, her eyes opened, blossoming like tiny flowers at dawn. Bluekit narrowed her eyes and scrunched her muzzle in the dazzling light of nursery.
Bluekit rubbed her eyes with her small paws before blinking, her eyes finally adjusting to the faint light of the nursery. Why is it so bright? She thought. Her eyes filled with wonder as she gazed around the nursery. She then spotted the bodies of Willowpelt's three kits; Rainkit, Sorrelkit and Sootkit. Their so much bigger than me! She thought shrinking back a little.
"Finally, you've opened your eyes!" Bluekit turned to see her mother, Sandstorm, giving out a warm purr as she bent down to lick Bluekit's cheek. Bluekit rubbed away her mothers tongue before looking at her mother up and down. Her mother was an elegant pale ginger she-cat with dazzling green eyes. Bluekit glanced back hopefully at her fur, only to see it was a blue-gray color. I wish I had pale ginger fur... She thought.
Bluekit came out of her reverie as she heard Applekit speak up. "Bluekit, turn around so I can see you!" he demanded. Bluekit turned to see her brother fully. He was a light brown tabby with green eyes just like Sandstorm's. Bluekit's sister, Robinkit, shoved Applekit out of the way so she could see Bluekit. Robinkit was a dark ginger she-cat with amber eyes. Both of my littermates have something about them that looks like mother... and I don't. She thought bitterly.
"So can we go outside now?" Applekit asked again. Sandstorm looked at her three kits before letting out a sigh.
"OK, just don't get under any cats paws."
Bluekit struggled to stand up properly like Applekit and Robinkit, and slowly got the hang of it. Robinkit and Applekit ran wobbly out of the nursery, and the brambles swished to reveal even more sunlight. Looking back at Sandstorm, she wobbly walked outside of the nursery, wiggling free of the brambles at the nursery's entrance.
As Bluekit got out of the nursery, she drank in the scene of the ThunderClan camp. She was in only a small part of the camp compared to the rest of it. Cats that were much bigger than Sorrelkit, Sootkit or Rainkit where padding out of dens to meet even more cats.
With a jolt, she remembered her littermates that had left before Bluekit had even stood up. Bluekit looked around, and finally spotted their familiar pelts. Applekit and Robinkit where playing around a pile of dead prey. What is that? She thought. On unsteady legs, Bluekit scampered over to where her littermates where playing. "Hey, what's that?" she asked them, flicking her tail towards the pile of prey.
Applekit looked at it then back at Bluekit, shrugging. "I don't know." he admitted. Robinkit shrugged as well, looking up towards a jagged rock. She tilted her head to the side before looking back at Bluekit and Applekit.
"I don't even know what that is, but it looks so cool. Let's go!" she squeaked, scampering from her littermates and up towards the rock.
"Robinkit, wait up!" Bluekit meowed, running after her sister. Applekit followed her closely until they reached Robinkit. "Wow, that's huge!"Bluekit meowed in wonder, craning her neck up to get a good view of the rock.
"Let's climb it!" Applekit mewed, snagging his claws up on the nearest ledge.
"But the medicine cat might tell our leader!" Bluekit protested, but clamped her mouth shut. Why did I say that? She thought, then looked back at her littermates.
Robinkit and Applekit where awkwardly staring at her like she had two heads. "What?" Applekit asked from his climbing position.
Bluekit scuffled her paws. "I-I mean, it could be... dangerous?" Bluekit meowed, slowly looking back at her littermates. They both looked back at each other before Robinkit shook her head.
"You say the weirdest things sometimes." she dismissed, looking back up at the peak of the rock. "Well, we're going to climb it, and you can stay back down here since you love it so much," Robinkit meowed, looking back at Bluekit.
Bluekit flattened her ears to her head defensively. "I can climb!" she meowed, shoving past Robinkit and hooking her claws into a cleft in the rock and hauling herself up until she was higher than Applekit. "See!" she hissed to them before looking for another place where she can put her claws.
Applekit and Robinkit were at her tail as they climbed up the rock, all trying high to get to the top. Finally, for what seemed like hours, all were at the top and looking around the ThunderClan camp. It was much bigger than she thought, but she could see it all from up their.
Inside of her, something filled with pride as she gazed at the camp. A breeze rolled in, blowing through her fur. "Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey, gather beneath the Highledge for a clan meeting!" she suddenly called, but shrank backwards. Maybe no one heard me...? She prayed silently, but her heart sank as tons of cats, more than she imagined, poured from their dens.
Great... "Who are those kits?"
"Aren't they Firestar's?"
"Why do they get to call a clan meeting?"
"Why does the blue one look familiar?"
"Of course Firestar's children get to do whatever they want."
Bluekit looked weakly at her littermates who were staring at her with a threating gaze.
"Bluekit, Applekit and Robinkit get down here right now!" a cat yelled from the bottom of the rock. Bluekit peeked over to see a flame-colored tom staring at her with angry eyes. Oh snap. She thought, jumping on clefts until she reached the bottom.
The flame-colored tom instructed them to sit on a patch of grass before he embarressedly walked up the rock with ease. "Sorry everyone. Their only a day old." he meowed. Cats rolled their eyes, while others let out an amused purr.
"It's OK Firestar, were not angry." A pale ginger she-cat finally mewed, looking at him with soft amber eyes.
Firestar let out a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Goldenflower. Meeting dismissed!" he called, leaping off of the rock and looking down at them. "Please, never do that again." he meowed, looking at each one of his kits.
"But it was Bluekit who made the announcement, not us!" Applekit growled, looking at Bluekit. Sure, kick me while I'm down why don't you.
"It just came over me, I couldn't control it!" Bluekit meowed, scuffling her paws and shrinking down.
"Bluekit... it's fine. Just, promise me you wont do it again, nor climb up the Highledge without my permission." he meowed, licking her cheek.
"Your becoming a great leader, just like I knew you would," Bluekit looked at him with caring eyes. "ThunderClan is safe while your leader." she added.
Firestar looked at her curiously for a heartbeat before flicking his tail towards the nursery. "That's enough adventuring for one day... go to your mother..." he meowed, flicking his tail for them to leave. Firestar's eyes widened as Bluekit left, and the blue-gray kit couldn't shake off his gaze. Why? What did I do? She thought, half-thinking it was about calling a clan meeting. Why do I feel so proud whenever I'm around him? Or when I was on the Highledge?
Authors Note: Alright, it's done! Review! Oh, and the reason why Bluekit does that is because Cinderheart has those random wise moments, right?