Chapter 2
Crowkit scampered around camp, with Yellowkit. Both kits 6 moons old, had no idea that they would never see this camp again. Tired after running around all morning, Crowkit padded back to the nursery. When he stepped inside he saw his mother crying, with Crowfeather next to her. Breezepelt even looked sad, and he was evil. "Crowkit, Yellowkit, Breezepelt is taking you to explore the moor" Nightcloud whispered, still crying. The two kits with wings, not knowing that their older brother was going to dump them outside of Windclan territory and then leave, followed the black tom outside of camp.
After Breezepelt had led the two helpless kits all the way to the end of the territory, Crowkit and Yellowkit were tired. "Kits, let's rest here and go back to the clan tomorrow." he suggested, placing each kit under a scrawny bush. As soon as they fell asleep, Breezepelt left.
The two kits woke up in a strange place with a two cats watching them. "Where are we!" Yellowkit squealed. "It's ok kits. Your friend left you outside. I'm Coriander and this is Smoky" the she-cat told them. "Our friend Sparrow found you and brought you to us." Smoky added. "She told us to make you barn cats." Barn cats? Crowkit thought. "What are your names?" the one called Coriander asked.