Me: This happens a few days after Adder's death; I had no ideas for anything else for more days so I fast forwarded it! Panther deserves some peace and quiet after her sibling dies!
Adder: Stupid, stupid, STUPID! Why am I so stupid!
Grass: You're not…yeah, you sort of are…
Me: *laughs*
Root woke up and nudged panther awake. Panther awoke with a yawn and a stretch. She blinked and they went off on another quiet day after Adder's death. After "that day", as panther and root considered Adder's death, both kits had not talked much, and not been apart. Both were afraid if they talked, they bring up Adder and start crying. Finally, Panther broke the silence.
"Wonder what that smell is…" She said aloud.
"What scent?" Root asked, sniffing around.
"The really strong one! Can't you smell it?" Panther asked Root.
"Nope! Weird, I haven't been able to smell god in a while…" Root said a bit nervously. She sneezed and shook her head. Panther's eyes grew wide.
"Root, I think you have a cold!" She mewed worriedly, and pressed against Root's body. "You feel warm…" she noticed aloud and clawed the ground, nervous.
"I'm fine! Don't you…" Root's sentence erupted into a cough attack, and she fell to the ground, wheezing and coughing loudly.
"Root!" Panther meowed and jumped beside Root, and screeched, "Help! Someone help! My sister is sick! HELP!" A mysterious cat popped out from the trees.
"Come, I know who can help you're sister. I'm Flowingstep, and I want to help you!" she meowed. Panther bristled as she called out some names. "Beepaw, Fallingleaf, Mintpaw! Come here! I found some cats!" she yowled. Three other cats came out of the trees and one, an orange and red tortishell tom, came and sniffed her.
"I don't know about these cats, Flowingstep, they look suspicious…" The cat mewed.
"Oh! They're just kits! What harm can they do, Falingleaf?" Flowingstep replied, a she-cat too generous for her own good.
"Hey! I know how we can help these kits and make Tallowstar happy!" a small, quick, cream and brown tabby, mewed excitedly.
"How, Beepaw?" A white she-cat with sweet breath, meowed in reply.
"We can take them as prisoners! Isn't that the best idea EVER Mintpaw?" Beepaw replied, very excited.
"Hm…" Fallingleaf thought quietly, "that might just work."
"We might as well try, this redish one doesn't look so good!" Flowingstep meowed anxiously and picked Rot up with her teeth. Though Panther was wary of the cats, she had no choice to follow, as Flowingstep had Root.
Me: Nothing really major happened in this chapter…
Adder: Who are those cats?
Grass: Oh, just some Clan cats! Don't worry, they won't hurt your sisters!
Me: How'd you know that?
Adder: Yeah, how did you?
Grass: Well, I…
Me: And goodbye !
(oh, and sorry the chapter is so short)
