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Eternalscream yawned as she stretched her legs out, gently pushing them into Hothead's shoulder. She smirked at him as he grumbled and moved away, the little grey and red kit curled around his paw. He tried to go back to sleep, only for the grey and pink kit to tackle his head and chew on his ear.
"GAH!" Hothead yowled before glaring at where Random was laughing. "Random, control joor kit!"
"Aww, but Blast vas just saying 'hello'!" Random laughed as the kit pranced back over to him.
Icy lifted his head slightly, giving them both a bored look, the kit on his paws mirroring her father. "Joor both in need of control," he snorted before resting his head back down.
"Vhat Papa said," the kit agreed, yawning cutely.
Eternalscream chuckled before she rolled onto her side, shaking her head at the antics of her family. Blast immediately bounded over and started suckling, her tail twitching behind her in excitement, while the two other kits took longer to realize that breakfast was being offered. Both waddled over and started drinking, mewing softly in contentment, ignoring the soft chuckles of the adults. Random smiled and licked Blast while she was eating, ignoring the squirming that was given in response to the interruption; Hothead nuzzled his kit, properly named Blitz because he was crazy and aggressive like his father; and Icy rested his head beside his daughter, named Night, who ignored him in favor of her milk.
She smiled down at her kits as they pulled back and wiggled around, fighting with each other. She smirked before standing up, drawing all of their attention as she trotted out of the den towards her parents'. They squealed in delight before waddling after her, mewing at her to slow down since their smaller legs were not as coordinated. She stopped and picked up Blast since she was the slowest before continuing on, flicking her tail in greeting to Lugnut as he poked his head out of the garbage can. Blitz snickered about the fact that he's always in the garbage can and she gave him a sharp smack on the muzzle for referring to Hothead's adult jokes about it. She shook her head before stopping outside of her parent's den, setting Blitz down as she poked her head in to see if they were awake.
Starscream was curled against Megatron's side, her sides rising and falling slowly. A new scar shone on her flank, results of her shouting at Megatron shortly after he had ordered her to get rid of her youngest kit. She had been lucky that Megatron had managed to stop himself from injuring her further, but she had inflicted a large scar on his underside in return. Eternalscream smiled sadly at the thought, fighting down her urge to cry, before looking at Megatron and smirking. He was still asleep as well, his head resting on Starscream's paws, leaving himself open to an attack. She looked down at the kits that were poking around her legs and nudged them forward. They giggled to each other before leaping forward.
"Attack!" Blitz shouted before the dog-piled onto Megatron's head.
"Gah!" he shouted as he bolted straight up, swinging his head around and sending Blast rolling away with a squeal.
He looked around, his claws out and his fangs bared, until he caught sight of her laughing at the entrance. He blinked before glaring at her, sitting back on his haunches, letting the two other kits roll down his back to play with his tail as it flicked back and forth. Starscream lifted her head slowly, smiling smugly as her mate was attacked by the kits again. Eternalscream trotted over and pressed her head to her mother's, listening to Blast ask Megatron a million questions in the span of five seconds, honestly expecting him to answer everything.
"Eternalscream, get your kits off of me," he grumbled, shooting her a glare.
"Blitz, Night, and Blast, come here," she called, chuckling as they meowed in defeat and waddled over to snuggle against her body. "You little troublemakers."
They giggled as Megatron shook himself off, ignoring the snickers of the kits. "They need bells on them," he commented.
"We're not Kittypets!" Blitz shouted.
"No Kittypet!" Blast agreed, sticking her nose in the air.
Starscream chuckled before licking their heads. "Aren't you just the cutest little things," she purred. "Isn't Megsy funny?"
"Grandpa's funny," Night agreed, nodding slowly. "Weird, but funny."
Starscream laughed before licking her again. "Finally! Someone who agrees with me!" she howled with laughter.
Night giggled before she caught Megatron's glare and instantly dropped her gaze, squirming under its intensity. Eternalscream quickly licked her head before giving her father a hard look. "I need a kit-sitter," she stated.
"And I'm the first tom on the list?" he asked in boredom.
"Yes, actually," she replied.
"Why can't their father's look after them?" he asked.
"Icy, Random, and Hothead have to go on patrols," she replied, swinging her tail around. "As do I, which is why I expect my parents to tend to my kits."
Starscream smirked before rubbing her head against Eternalscream's. "Of course we'll look after them!" she laughed before the kits happily wound around her legs. "Won't we, darling?" she asked her mate.
Megatron made a dramatic sigh before nodding. "I suppose," he grumbled.
Eternalscream smiled as she trotted over and rubbed her head against her father's, purring softly before she turned around to leave. He moved closer, licking her back gently, purring softly in return before rubbing his head against hers again. She smiled back at him before trotting off to go with her patrol group. Lugnut trotted over to her immediately, rubbing against her and almost knocking her over due to his size, to which he got a swat over the muzzle for. He backed up quickly, almost squashing Octane into the ground as she leapt over carrying her infamous meat log. She hissed at the larger tom before trotting over and offering her the meat log. She politely declined; she never could stomach the disgusting things. The three of them sat there for another moment before another Bloodclan cat came racing over, rat tail hanging out of his mouth.
"Ew," Octane commented as the cat stopped beside her, squirming away from him and glaring, "spit that thing out."
The tom grinned before spitting it out. "I knew that would creep you out," Astrotrain laughed before licking her neck.
"You know I hate rats," she hissed. "Every since that one tried to make off with Random when he was a kit…," she whispered.
Astrotrain licked her again reassuringly before he turned back towards Eternalscream. "You're orders?"
"Same patrol as always," she replied before taking off, Lugnut taking over her left flank while Octane raced on her right.
Patrols were pretty simple; run around the territory, beat up alley-cats that were overstepping their boundaries, and return home. It was so routine they could run the whole course with their eyes closed, but they had to do it. Besides, Starscream's patrol unit had reported that five toms from the forest clan were in town, so they might get a little excitement. They raced down several small Twoleg Thunderpaths before turning into an alley to rest, ears perked for any noises.
"Ya hear that?" Astrotrain asked, pointing his tail into the alley.
Everyone fell silent, letting the noises carry to them. They were voices, all male, and they sounded like they were excited about something. Eternalscream flicked her tail in the "fan out" signal before creeping forward silently. The slid down the alley, ear tuned to pick up the conversation in order to distinguish it from simple alley-cat talk or their potential enemies. They positioned themselves around garbage cans and listened in to the conversation, all of them holding their breath.
"How much did you say you knew about the BloodClan cats, Sari?" someone asked.
"Not much," a kit's voice replied. "My dad didn't want me to go anywhere near the alleys because of them though."
"Smart tom," a gruff tom's voice snorted. "Bloodclan cats are not for little kits to encounter."
"What are they like?" the kit asked.
"They are killers," the gruff voice replied. "They care for nothing, love nothing, and tried to take over the entire forest."
Eternalscream rolled her eyes and mocked the tom quietly, making Octane clamp a paw over her mouth to stop from snickering. She slinked a little closer, keeping to the shadows in order to get a good look at the forest cats. She spotted a small yellow and black one, a little young to be a warrior in her opinion, and after taking a deep breath of the air, she decided he smelt like a WindClanner. A large green tom with an overbite was standing nearby and she didn't even have to smell him to know he was RiverClan; he was huge and fit their body description well enough. There was a black tom that she guessed was from ShadowClan, mostly because of his slim physic. The last two toms were muscular, and since she didn't know much else about them besides the red and white one was old and the blue, red, and yellow one probably was a couple seasons older than her, she guessed they were from ThunderClan.
The ShadowClan warrior froze before hissing and lowering himself to the ground. "We're being watched," he warned.
All the toms immediately turned around, their tails straight out behind them, ready for a fight. She gave a signal to the others to remain where they were before she slipped out of the shadows, putting on her most innocent look. They blinked at her as she crept forward in a terrified manner, glancing around in fake paranoia.
"Who are you?" the red, blue, and yellow tom demanded.
"Are they here?" she whispered, staring around. "Is it safe here?"
"Huh?" the yellow and black tom asked.
"The Others!" she cried, covering her face. "They attack all the time! They drag us off, one by one, and kill us! It's horrible!"
"BloodClan?" the young WindClan warrior asked.
"BloodClan?" she whispered. "I don't know who they are…but if the Other cats come…we're all doom!"
The red and white tom padded forward, his eyes narrowed in thought. "You don't look hurt," he commented, eyeing her scars carefully.
"I ran," she replied. "We all do. Once They come, They pick us off one by one!"
"Sounds like BloodClan to me," the yellow and black one commented.
"We can't be sure," the ShadowClan cat replied, narrowing his eyes. "She is not reacting in fear…it's like...."
"It's an act?" the RiverClan cat asked, hiding a kit behind him.
"Yes," the red and white cat replied before trying to hit her. "She's BloodClan herself."
Eternalscream smirked before darting past him and onto a garbage can lid, cleaning her paw delicately. "Aww, you ruined the fun!" she mewed. "You were supposed to let the young cats guess."
The cats snarled at her before she yawned and stretched. "What do you want, BloodClan creep?" the yellow and black tom demanded, glaring at her.
"Well, kit," she smirked before lying down, "I was wondering why there were strange cats in my alleyway. Since the alley-cats are cowards, I guessed it was the infamous Forest clan cats wondering around like they own the place."
"Who are you calling a kit?!" he demanded, baring his fangs.
"You obviously," she replied before stretching herself out. "I don't see any other kit, aside from the one your RiverClan companion is hiding behind his foot."
They froze before snarling at her, to which she yawned again. "How did you…?"
"It kinda stands out against green," she laughed before sitting up and smirking. "Oh, how about we swap names for the next time we meet? That way, I know which one I'm killing and I don't have to say something like 'yeah, that big green one went down like a ton of rocks'. It would sound so much better to say that 'so-and-so' went down hard."
"Why you," the yellow and black one hissed.
"Name's Eternalscream," she purred, licking her paw. When none of them spoke up, she rolled her eyes. "The polite thing to do would be to give out your names."
"BloodClan cats aren't polite," the yellow and black tom snorted.
"Then Forest clan cats are," she replied in annoyance. "Just give your name out and I'll leave. Who knows, maybe you'll never, ever see me again; won't that be a blessing?"
"Prowl," the Shadowclan cat snorted.
"Bulkhead," the green tom replied.
She smirked before flicking her tail. "If that's your warrior name, I don't want to know what your kit name was," she laughed.
"Hey!" Bulkhead shouted.
"Continue," she replied, her tail flicking back and forth, ignoring his infuriated spluttering.
"Bumblebee," the yellow and black tom shouted at her.
She blinked several times before laughing. "Holy foxdung! You actually survived this long, kit?" she asked. "Starclan above, will miracles never cease?"
"What's that supposed to mean?" Bumblebee demanded, baring his fangs.
"Just been a while since I last saw you," she replied with a smirk, "little Bee."
"How did you see me?" he demanded.
"A story for another time," she replied before giving the blue, red, and yellow tom a look.
"I'm Optimus," he replied.
"Really creative," she muttered before looking at the old cat.
"Ratchet," he snorted.
"Well, it's been a pleasure toms," she replied as she stood up. "I suggest you leave town before some less hospitable BloodClanners find you."
"Wait!" the kit squeaked before tumbling forward. "I'm Sari!"
She glanced back at the brown and red kit and felt her muscles freeze in disbelief. She turned to face the kit, narrowing her eyes as she assessed her from nose to tail. She looked to be a couple weeks old, same as her own kits, and had the exact same markings as the tom that she had left her own kit with. Her stomach clenched in her abdomen as she came to the heart-wrenching conclusion; this kit, Sari, was her little kit. She nodded slowly to her, trying to hide her pain.
"Cute name, kit," she chuckled before flicking her tail and turning around.
"Hey, Eternalscream," Bumblebee shouted, making her glance back at him, "tell your leader we're after his ugly face and to watch his back."
She smirked before nodding. "Oh, I'm sure he'll be happy to hear that a bunch of Kittypet lovers are after him," she replied before trotting off, signaling her patrol group to head out.
They raced away, taking more alleyways than normal to throw the Forest cats off their trail. After they raced across a few Twoleg den roofs, they hoped down into the home territory alley, laughing in exhilaration. They gave each other playful shoves before trotting in, tails held high as they proudly headed for where Megatron was waiting, Night curled up around his paw, her head resting against his leg. Eternalscream bit back her smirk before she bowed to Megatron, dodging aside quickly enough to avoid getting trampled by Lugnut as he rushed forward to pretty much lick Megatron's paws clean.
Megatron waved the large tom off before Night was accidentally crushed and turned back to look at Eternalscream. "Any news to report?" he asked.
"We have learned the names of the Forest cats that have come into our city," she replied, curling her tail around her and licking her paw.
"And what are they?" he asked, an undertone of boredom reaching her.
"Bumblebee of WindClan, Prowl of ShadowClan, Bulkhead of RiverClan, Optimus and Ratchet of ThunderClan, and Sari the Kittypet," she replied, smirking slightly at the last part.
"A Kittypet?" he snorted. "They are getting a Kittypet to help them?"
"That's rich," Starscream snickered as she trotted over, Blitz and Blast dangling from her mouth. "Imagine, having to get a pathetic Kittypet assisting you?"
Eternalscream chuckled before trotting over and licked Blitz's head, making him mew angrily. "Momma!"
Starscream chuckled before setting him down, Blast quickly poking her nose into her mother's leg the moment her paws were on the ground. She licked her kit's back before she felt her father drop Night onto her back, which she then sat down to let the tired kit slide down her back. She glanced at her father, who looked oddly amused, before he pointed his tail towards his den and padded off. She rolled her eyes before leading her kits back to the den, Starscream purring beside her as she told her everything that the kits did to Megatron during the day. She walked into the den and smirked at her father as he lay on his back, eyes closed as he pretended to sleep.
"Grandpa acts funny," Night commented before licking her paw.
"Grandpa always acts funny," Blast commented. "He's funnier than Daddy!"
"Daddy is serious," Blitz snorted.
"My daddy, not yours," she snickered.
Blitz rolled his eyes before walking over to Megatron and poking his head. "I think he's dead," he commented.
Night opened her mouth to say that he just smirked when he sprang to his feet, grabbed Blitz by his scruff and shook him slightly with a snarl. Blitz screamed in surprise, very unlike him, and made his sisters snicker. He yowled at them before trying to swipe at Megatron's face, wanting to be put down after being embarrassed. Eternalscream shook her head before padding over and rubbing her head against her father's.
"Must you embarrass my kits?" she asked as she gently picked Blitz up around his middle.
"You brought them into the world, I get to bug them," Megatron replied evenly before lying down, then getting tackled by three rambunctious kits. "Or maybe it's the other way around."
She smiled before lying down, pulling Night over to begin cleaning her. She mewed a few times in protest before settling down and cleaning her mother's paw. Starscream picked Blast off of her mate's ear, rolled her onto her back, and started cleaning her, earning squeals from the smallest kit. Megatron managed to flip Blitz off of his head, pinning him down under one paw before he began to lick him clean. Blitz, trying to be rebellious kit, squealed and wiggled in an attempt to get away.
"Was getting that information out of the Forest cats that simple?" Starscream asked.
"Well, I tried to play the 'BloodClan cats are after me' card, but Ratchet saw right through it," she replied.
"It's your fur, you look too much like your father," Starscream snorted. "Now, if you had gotten my fur, they wouldn't have been able to realize it."
Eternalscream shook her head before rolling onto her side, earning happy mews from the kits, albeit a muffled one from Blitz. Her parents let the kits go and they all bound over to suckle. She rested her head on the bottom of the den, watching her kits snuggle into her side as they ate.
"So, how did you obtain this information?" Megatron asked, his eyes adopting the bored look again.
"Spoke with them directly after they figured out I was lying," she replied. "My name for theirs."
"You gave them your name?!" Starscream screeched. "Are you insane?!"
"No, and it was the only way for it to work," she replied, flicking her tail. "Besides, my name doesn't mean anything to them; any cat could have that name."
"What if they remember you from when you were a prisoner?" Starscream hissed.
"I was a kit then, and the only one that would recognize me is Bumblebee, but he didn't even know who I was," she replied with a slight hiss.
Starscream opened her mouth to argue more, but Megatron gently placed his paw over it. "Enough, we will find out soon enough if anything is thrown amiss because of this encounter," he stated calmly.
She rolled her eyes slightly before Blast pushed on her jaw. "Momma, Momma," she mewed, patting her face.
"What's wrong, little one?" she asked, licking the grey and pink kit's head.
"Poppa! Poppa!" she mewed, pointing towards the entrance.
She glanced up and smirked as Icy stuck his head into the den. He glanced at her and smirked before backing up, nodding to Megatron and Starscream as they curled up around each other. She quickly led her kits out of the den, catching Blitz by the tail as he tried to jump on his grandfather, and headed for her own den. Her mates were already in there when she arrived, purring gently as the kits raced over and snuggled against him. Night tried to reach Icy's ears, Blitz patted at Hothead's face, and Blast mewed off-key to Random.
"How was patrol?" Eternalscream asked as she lay down across from her mates.
"Not bad," Icy replied as he licked Night.
"Boring," Hothead snorted as he held Blitz down with a paw, watching him squirm.
"I tried to chase a mouse, but brother slowed me down," Random mewed.
She yawned before resting her head on her paws, watching the kits gang up on Hothead. She smiled at how simple everything was now, but she had a sinking feeling that things would quickly escalate to the same level as the wars back before she was born. She knew that she would fight, but if things became too much for any of them, she was going to take some warriors with her, any she-cat with kits, and head for a new territory. She already had Megatron's approval of the plan, even though he didn't like the idea of abandoning their territory to any forest cat. He knew that their survival was more important; if nothing else, the few that escape could breed a new age of warriors to come and avenge their fallen.
"Momma?" Night mewed as she snuggled against her head, big red eyes curious. "Vhat's vrong?"
She smiled gently before licking her eldest. "Nothing love," she replied softly.
Night mewed before snuggling closer, rubbing her head against her neck. Eternalscream smiled as she watched her kit, wondering just what name she would claim for herself. That is, she thought bitterly, if they survived that long.
Megatron's Kit Part 7 by ~Fourth-Goddess
Eternalscream yawned as she stretched her legs out, gently pushing them into Hothead's shoulder. She smirked at him as he grumbled and moved away, the little grey and red kit curled around his paw. He tried to go back to sleep, only for the grey and pink kit to tackle his head and chew on his ear.
"GAH!" Hothead yowled before glaring at where Random was laughing. "Random, control joor kit!"
"Aww, but Blast vas just saying 'hello'!" Random laughed as the kit pranced back over to him.
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Eternalscream yawned as she stretched her legs out, gently pushing them into Hothead's shoulder. She smirked at him as he grumbled and moved away, the little grey and red kit curled around his paw. He tried to go back to sleep, only for the grey and pink kit to tackle his head and chew on his ear.
"GAH!" Hothead yowled before glaring at where Random was laughing. "Random, control joor kit!"
"Aww, but Blast vas just saying 'hello'!" Random laughed as the kit pranced back over to him.
