Hello. Just a heads up, I'll probably never post on weekends.
Review replies:
Chickenspoon:Glad you like it! I'm glad the descriptions helped, and I'll try to post frequently.
Cobrastar:Thanks. I'll try with the grammar, but it's really not my strongest point. '
Enjoy!
The dogs turned at looked at the kits, Spark still screaming. Oh gosh, she thought Momma just died. The realization kept repeating in her mind, over and over. Lily and Char were just staring, staring at the body of their mother. Their father was nowhere to be seen.
"So..." One of the dogs said, walking towards the traumatized kittens. "They're mother is dead, and they're father doesn't want them. I suppose they'll be put in Shard's army. Right, Fang?" The smaller dog, Fang, who had killed Emmy, smirked.
"I geuss." He said, sauntering over. In a too-sweet voice, he said to the kits, "Come here, kitties. We have a home for you..." Spark slowly shook her head, finally done screaming. Fang's eyes narrowed. "Come here." He growled, growing impatient. Char, overcome with fear, stumbled down the boxes to the much larger creatures. Lily soon followed. As she looked behind her, she saw Spark still standing in the boxes. "Get down here!" Lily hissed. The larger dog looked at the silver kit. Glaring, he said, "Kitten, if you don't get off the boxes this instant, I'll tear your throat out, and you'll be just like your precious mother. Dead."
Spark's tiny body began to shake, and a tear fell down her face. Fang growled, irritated. "Scar, just get the thing."
With a sigh, Scar walked over and grabbed Spark by her nape. She squirmed and twisted, trying to get away. "Let me go! Put me down!" She squeaked. The dog dropped her onto the cold, cement floor next to her siblings. Fang, who was clearly in charge, looked at Scar. "Come on. We've got a long way to go."
Fang lead the kits, with Scar behind them. They walked until Spark couldn't even feel her legs. Just when she was sure she'd faint or collapse, Fang stopped. "Wait here." He told Scar. "This family has to give a kitten."
In a few moments, he returned with a small, pure white kit. "Get in line with the others." Fang said, and the kitten quickly did so. They resumed walking for another hour, before stopping for the night. They were still in the city, and hid in an ally.
As Spark tried to sleep, she looked at the white kitten. "Hey." She said, quietly so the dogs wouldn't hear. The kit looked at her. "What?" He whispered back. "My name's Spark. What's yours?" The kit looked at her. "Casper. I assume that the others are you family?" Spark nodded. "What's left of it, anyway." "What's that supposed to mean?" Casper inquired. Spark sniffles at bit. "Fang-the smaller dog-killed my Momma. And my Pa doesn't want me or my siblings." When Casper was about to say something, Scar snapped, "Shut up and go to sleep!" The two kits looked at each other. This was going to be a long journey.
In the morning, they started walking again. By mid-afternoon, they had reached a large grassy place. "We're not too far now." Fang said. As they walked, Spark was thinking deeply. She didn't want to be with these brutal mutts. She didn't want to serve a dog that was the reason her mom died. She wanted to be free. So, when the dogs were snapping at Char for walking too slow, she bolted. Fast as her tiny paws would take her, she ran from the dogs. She didn't know to where, just away. She heard Fang shout to get her. "Wait! Wait up!" She heard Casper yell. Then, a scream of pain. Not looking back, she just kept running.
She saw a large tree, and got an idea. She leapt onto it, and climbed at fast and high as she could. When she got to a branch, she looked out over the field. "@$%!" Scar growled. "We lost her. Shes too @$%•#* tiny." Fang growled. "Whatever. The scouts around these parts are always looking for runaways. They'll find her soon enough." The two dogs walked back to the rest of the kits, not ever noticing the tiny cat clutching a tree branch.
I might update later today! Bye!
~KitKat