Jumpkit stalked around the nursery. Nobody wants to play with me. He thought. He saw his older brother Twigshadow walking quietly through the dirtplace. "WANNA PLAY?" he shouted noisily. Twigshadow jumped, startled, and said, "What? No. I'm a warrior now. I don't have time to play with a kit." Then his hurried away. "He's jumpy today." Jumpkit said aloud. Then he thought, I know! I'll follow him and show him that I can play just as good as him. He smiled, proud of his plan and then followed his brother.
His brother was acting weird. First he rolled in a patch of fox dung and then took the most unused path in WindClan territory. He followed his brother's disgusting fox dung scent until his brother came to a stop. He looked out of the bush he was hiding and saw that his brother was talking to a ShadowClan cat. "Okay Bushtail," his brother said, "I've killed told you how many liver Pricklestar has left, I've told you where the secret entrance to WindClan territory is, and I've killed Foxfire. Jumpkit gasped. Foxfire was the WindClan deputy." "Then we will play a game," Bushtail turned around and said, "The game is called…" Then he quickly lashed out and sliced Twigshadow's throat out. Twigshadow fell to the ground dead. Jumpkit however stopped listening to the discussion at the word 'game.' He jumped out of the bushes and said "I wanna play!" Bushtail smiled evilly and said, "Okay." Then he bit Jumpkit in the throat. As Jumpkit was carried into the river by Bushtail, he said, in his last moments of life, "All I wanted to do was play."
Evil huh? Well, that wraps up chapter two! I will update A.S.A.P.
Bye-Frozenfang