Disclaimer: I do not own warriors, but I do own the story and the cats in the story.
Sweet sleep restlessly, her dreams haunted by Scratch killing her. In her dream, she was in a small moonlit clearing, her ginger pelt turned silver. Eyes flashed in the shadows of the bushes, Sweet crouched down. Out of the shadows came a brown tabby tom, his amber eyes narrowed to slits.
Sweet backed away from the cat, "Scratch!"
Scratch walked toward Sweet, eyes widening with hunger, a hunger for battle. Behind Sweet there was a yowl, she whipped her head around to see a silver she-cat, the cat ran towards Scratch and dragged him to the gound. The silver cat lunged its head forward, ripping at Scratches next, letting him fall to the ground. The cat turned to Sweet, its blue eyes large.
"Don't worry, I'll protect you." The cats voice muffled as mist began to fog the dream.
Sweet woke with a jump, she leaped out of her basket, Sweet saw that there was a female Twoleg talking to the adult male Twoleg that lives in the same nest as Sweet does. Sweet recognized the large female Twoleg, she always came to visit with her kit, the kit was standing behind her. Sweet hated this kit, if it saw her it would hold her and squeeze her really tight. Sweets eyes darted to the door of the nest, the Twolegs must have just arrived because it was still wide looked at the kit, it hadn't noticed her yet, maybe she would be able to get out, if she could get out without it seeing her then she wouldn't be late to the meeting again.
Sweet snuck around the hard sides of the Twoleg nest, edging her way to the open door. The kit yawned and turned around, it spotted Sweet and gave a squeal of delight, Sweet dashed forward and out the door right infront of the kit. Once in the garden Sweet headed to the fence, she could have a straight run once she was out. Sweet heard the kit yowling from the door, Sweet jumped over the fence as fast as she could, when she was over the fence she sat down. Her ear twitched when she heard a sound behind her, but she ignored it and instead continued to walk toward the meeting place. When she arrived she spotted a sparrow, dropping into a crouch she stalked it, but before she could pounce a brown tabby tom walked out of nowhere, Scratch.
"Sweet, so good of you to come so early." He he meowed, smiling faintly.
Sweet nodded happily, "Im coming early all the time from now on."
Scratch opened his mouth to say something when a Twoleg kit walked out from behind a small tree. When it saw Sweet it squealed happily. Scratch jumped in surprise and ran off in one direction, Sweet followed, it was the kit from the nest. Scratch and Sweet skidded to a halt once they had left the kit far behind, Scratch turned to Sweet, "You led it there didn't you! To get rid of me!" Scratch crouched low to the ground, "I was going to say that I had moved the gathering place here, and now im glad I did."
Scratch flicked his tail, out of the garbage came all the cats of the group. Out came Diamond, Raven, Molly and all the others, Matches stood to the side, sadness in his eyes. The cats advanced on Sweet, Scratch jumped onto her back, scratching the side of her face. Sweet yowled, kicking out her hind legs she pushed him off her, she saw him stumble into Dee Dee. They fell over in a tangle of legs and tails. Sweet turned tail and fleed towards a tangle of Twoleg nests. She didn't dare look back.
Sweet only stopped running once she had gone seven Twoleg nests into the tangle. Heart racing she climbed a tree to get a better look at her surroundings. Back the way she had come all she could see was Twoleg nests, the other way was something she had only heard about in stories, a forest. She knew what she had to do, find the silver cat.
