Take me Away
Mosskit Shivered in the cold snow. Must... Stay... Alive! She said to herself.
She tried to stand up but she fell back down, her eyelids drooping. I'm sorry, mother. I will see you in StarClan.
Bluefur slowly walked back to her kits. Her pelt was covered in frosty white snow. "Stonekit, Mistykit, Mosskit! I'm back!", she called to her kits.
Immanently to kits ran towards her. "I thought you were going to leave us here forever!", Stonekit squeaked.
"I wouldn't do that, young one," until we get to RiverClan territory, she added silently.
Bluefur looked around for a familiar white-and-gray pelt. She looked at Mistykit and asked, "Where's Mosskit?"
"I think she's still over there, sleeping or something," the gray kit replied, using her tail to point to a pile of mushy snow.
Bluefur nodded and raced towards the pile of snow. She found Mosskit laying on the snow, motionless. Bluefur touched Mosskit on her side, "It's time to go, Mosskit. Wake up," she said softly.
The kit didn't move. She tried again, this time a little harder. "Mosskit? Wake up!"
Let her go, Bluefur, a familiar voice echoed in her ear.
"S-Snowfur?"
Yes, it is me, sister.
"Why let her go?"
It was her time. I will take care of her in StarClan.
"No! Please, Snowfur, don't take her away."
Listen, sister. You took care of my son. Now I will take care of your daughter, to thank you.
"But..."
Before she could say anything else, Mosskit's spirit appeared besides Snowfur.
Now, let's go, little one.
Mosskit nodded and slowly walked towards Snowfur. Bluefur lifted her head, a tear falling down her cheek. "M-Mosskit? Sn-Snowfur?"
Bluefur couldn't hear anything except for the wind, howling in her ear. She looked at her daughter's dead body. Bluefur picked her body up and walked towards a small tree. She made a hole, big enough for Mosskit's body. She put the dead body inside the hole and covered it up. I will never forget you, Mosskit. I promise.