Smokekit awoke after the terrible dream. Firekit was talking with Mistypaw and Jaggedkit. Jaggedkit was smiling in an awkward fashion that made Smokekit suspicious.
He padded over to them while they were talking about prey.
"We all up and ready?" Meowed Mistypaw.
"Yep!" They said in a chorus.
They set off towards North, after about two days they came across a badger den.
Mistypaw gave it a sniff then went inside.
"It's perfect!" She called out. "There's enough room for when we're all warrior sized!"
They ran in, and let's say she wasn't exaggerating.
"Maybe there was a Badgerclan!" Exclaimed Jaggedkit.
"We'll begin organizing, you all are no longer kits and im now Mistystream," She said happily.
"I'll mentor you all amd eventually we'll start making our own clan!"
They all mewed happily.
She showed them some new hunting moves, and they all went out and began to hunt and mark territory.
Jaggedpaw came up next to Smokepaw.
"I'll make you a bet, whoever gets a mate first is the better warrior," He said with a snicker.
"Your on Mr. Fancy whiskers!" Purred Smokepaw.
And I'm going to win!
