"You sneaky little rogues, I'll rip off your fur!" Spottedkit squealed, and attacked a large ebony-fur rogue. The angry rogue kicked her off swiftly, making Spottedkit hit her head on a rock. Spottedkit felt sick and dizzy, but got up. "Spottedkit!" Her mother, Ivyflower ran towards the kit. "Come on!" Spottedkit could hardly hear her soft voice. Spottedkit fainted. She could hear Ivyflower's soft breath, but it was the last thing.
Spottedkit awoke beside her friend, Vergekit, who looked weak. Dawnfur was giving Spottedkit a harsh glare. "Why did you do that?" she meowed, with harshness in her usually soft tone. "You two could of died!" Dawnfur meowed, looking at Spottedkit's half awake eyes. Spottedkit blinked. "I'm sorry..." she whined. "Vergekit is hurt. Really hurt." She said, turning her head at the weak kit with cobwebs on her fur. "She was attacked by the most feared rogue, Soul.