Lakely's POV
Lakely open his eyes. What happened? He thought. He recalled the last thoughts on his head. The run, the pond, the dam, the scientists, the tree. Lakely sat up and realized that there was some type of cream on his right leg. Who treated my leg? Lakely wondered, and why did they use sticks instead of a cast? He tryed to stand up, but fell back down. Lakely looked around to find a sturdy stick to lean on and stood up. He sighed and laid back down. Lakely was starteled by a small sound. He shot his head up. "Ow!" He shrieked. He suddenly heard two startled, but soft meows behind him. He turned two see two kittens, crouched close to the ground, there wide eyes staring up at him. Two small lumps of fur. One had a golden orange pelt and the other had a light brown pelt. Lakely wondered where they came from, but he attempted to pet them. When he put out his hand, they flinched aside and ran away. Maybe they will show me a shelter he thought and slowly went in there direction.
Squirrelflight's POV
Squirrelflight was horrified. "They couldn't have gotten far! We have to find them, oh my poor kits alone in the forest." She wailed. She couldn't imagine her two kits out there.
"Don't worry," Bramblestar said calmly, "the kits wo-" Bramblestar was cut of by a tiny meow from the entrance.
Squirrelflight's head shot up. "My kits!" She yelled and ran towards the entrance. "You two worried me so much! Never go out there again until you are apprenticed." She told them, licking them frantically.
"We saw the twoleg, mother!" Alderkit chirped.
"You did what?" Squirrelflight exclaimed.
"Yeah! It's really big and it only has fur on the top of its head!" Sparkkit said disgusted.
"Did the twoleg see you?" Lionblaze asked.
"It tryed to touch us, but we were too fast for it." Alderkit bragged and started to run in circles.
"The twoleg will find us!" Daisy shrieked. "We have to hide!"
Everyone silenced and turned their head to the highrock, where Bramblestar was speaking. "No," he sternly said, "it is to late. He is already here."
Everyone turned their heads back to the entrance. There, standing before them, was a male twoleg, leaning on a stick, with his jaws wide open.
StarClan, what have we done?
