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Chapter 15: We have a Gathering, finally.

Toastfire smiled as he followed his leader into the clearing of Fourtrees. He was still proud of his kits and was actually recognized by his clan when he and Normaltail were congratulated. The warrior looked for his mate, but she was already with the other medicine cats. Monkeytail had stayed behind to care for Budlight and the kits, so Normaltail was stuck by herself.
Toastfire sighed and walked along the sea of cats, taking in the scents. He couldn't see any of his clan except for his leader, who was speaking with the others. Toastfire could recognize all of them, Fidgetstar of Windclan, Dabstar of Shadowclan, and Poptartstar of Riverclam. He finally saw Lizardsneeze and Newsky having a conversation with other clanners, most likely old friends. The clans seemed to take the two's transfer to Thunderclan casually, thankfully, and didn't cause too much drama about it.
Suddenly, a voice rang behind him. "Oh, hey stranger!" Toastfire spun around and locked eyes with a small blue tom, who was smiling with glee. "Um, hi..." The tom said awkwardly, nodding and trying to smile. The younger tom replied almost immediately, "I'm Bluelightning! Of Windclan! Who might you be, buddo!" The kid spoke in a strange accent, but Toastfire tried to ignore it. "Toastfire of Thunderclan. I'm guessing you're a new warrior?"
"Right you are! Along with my littermates Skystriker and Birdwatcher!"
"Windclan sure likes odd suffixes."
"Yeah... Might be because our leader has a thing for them, it makes us more unique. I like my name, though."
"I like it too, it's a cool name." The two smiled and continued talking.


Breadclaw was on a mission. To steal his kits back and bring them to his newly founded clan, Lostclan. He had made it up of rogues, and needed new members. What better cats are there then his own kits. He had gotten the information from Scotchdrink about two weeks ago when he threatened her to tell him about the kits or he would kill her whole family. All he knew was that she had two kits, one she-kit and one tom. Their names were Wafflekit and Maplekit. Now Breadclaw was determined to get them.
The tom stood over the camp, a faint greenish glow in his eyes. He leapt to the ground with ease and made his way towards the nursery. Inside he could see two sleeping kits, who he assumed to be his kits. He felt a surge of pride looking down at them. He smiled almost creepily and picked the two up by the scruff. As he walked out of camp, he heard a voice behind him. "Set. Those. Kits. Down. NOW."
The Exiled Demon turned around and locked eyes with Monkeytail, clearly looking like age was catching up to her. She wasn't much of a threat of he saw any. He set the kits down, and Monkeytail came closer to them. Breadclaw smiled sadistically and pulled out a shotgun, his Minor Character Killing Gun. "I set them down, so I did nothing wrong." He said as the old medicine cat's eyes widened. There was a boom, a scream, then silence. Monkeytail's blood dyed the ground, some of it falling on the she-kit. Breadclaw sighed, cleaned the blood off his kit, and continued to make his way out with them.


"Clans dismissed!" Goodstar concluded, and smiled at the leaders. As the clans began to leave, Toastfire said his goodbyes to his new friend. "See you, Bluelightning! Stay alive until next gathering, I hope you get that deputy position you wanted!" Toastfire shouted over his shoulder as he ran towards his clan. "How were the other clans?" Toastfire asked Moonshine, the closest cat by him. She didn't speak for a minute, "They're interesting, to say the least. The apprentices are adorable energetic turds." She chuckled a bit at the thought, and walked ahead. Clearly she didn't want to speak. Toastfire was about to go up to Normaltail, but the small murmuring of kits stopped him dead in his tracks. "That was amazing!" The voice of Barrykit squeaked. "It was boring, that's what is was." Robbiekit huffed.
Toastfire's eyes widened as he saw the figures of six kits following him. "Hey, you six! Stop!" The warrior shouted, panic and worry in his voice. Where were the other two, of they took all of the kits? All of the kits groaned as Toastfire found them and started shoving them towards camp. As he did, he preformed rolecall. So there was Barrykit, Robbiekit, Dollkit, and Timberkit. He started to panic more as he counted Wafflekit and Maplekit. Where were Stormkit and Ivykit! "Where are the others!?" Toastfire shouted, Dollkit calmly turned around. "They were both tired, so they stayed in camp."
Suddenly a scream rang, Normaltail's scream. Toastfire rushed the kits into camp and was tempted to rush them out once he saw the bloody corpse of Monkeytail. Budlight seemed not to know what happened, and Stormkit and Ivykit were missing. He knew who did this, and he was going to find them. For the first time in his life, Toastfire felt angry, outraged even.

Breadclaw was going to pay.