hiiiii! Here's the next chapter! Sorry I have not uploaded in a few days, busy busy! Also, sorry that my Walking Dead story that I mentioned earlier has not been up, I have not had time! Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Warriors
Chapter 25:
The Clan was starting to calm down. Breezeflower
had yelped hysterically for her dead kit, but it was too late, and the kit had
been buried. The early sunlight was just beginning to rise over the camp.
Bouldertail had left, thinking he should let the clan mourn. Hawkface trotted
back into the nursery, carrying a bundle of borage and thyme in her jaws. She
had tried everything to calm the anxious queen down, and she was going to give
her some thyme to calm down her anxious nerves. Hawkface padded into the
nursery, as she smelled the milky scents of the kits and queens, mingled with
the scent of terror and anxiety. She padded into the den and padded to the nest
of Breezeflower. She could vividly remember, so long ago, when her siblings and
her were kits too. When she reached
Breezeflower's nest, she could tell that the new queen had fallen into a deep
sleep. Sighing with relief, Hawkface padded out of the den, careful not to step
on the queens or any of the other kits. She padded into the main clearing, the
sun shining in her eyes. She spotted
Swiftfur walking into camp, panic in her eyes. Though, when she saw Hawkface,
the panic vanished and she ran over to see her. "Where were you? Why did you
leave? What is going on?" Swiftfur covered her with questions and anxious
licks, like she were her own mother, and she was still an apprentice. She
ducked away from her mentor, and smoothing down the fur she had licked. " I
could tell Breezeflower was having her kits." Hawkface stammered for an excuse.
"I wanted to come and make sure she was fine." She mewed as she trotted away,
leaving Swiftfur in the middle of the clearing. She trotted over to the fresh
kill pile, where she saw her mother, Leaffeather, plucking some fish from the meager
pile. The icy wind was buffeting her mother's pelt, making her look small and
weak. She flicked her tail in a friendly greeting, and padded out of camp. She
padded through the familiar territory, and sat by a stream that enclosed the
camp. She wrapped her tail gingerly over her paws and looked across the
territory into the lake. As the sun set across the horizon, she saw streaks of
orange and pink glint across the sky. "When will this end?" She thought as the
last of the sun faded into darkness.
A/N: Sorry that this chapter was very short! I was just trying to get one up as soon as I could! I hope to have longer chapters up soon! Thanks, and please review so your voice can be heard! :D