A new life part 1
chapter 4
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On to the story.

It had been four months since the kit rescue. Thunderclan hadn't seen or heard from Silver since then. Except for one. Jaggedsnow was still visiting Silver. It was obvious to Rex that the two were in love, although they wouldn't admit it to anyone but each other. Every night, with the exceptions of Gatherings, Jaggedsnow would visit the silver cat. And every night, she would be waiting above her cave. They would sit and talk about their day underneath the moon. But then that all changed.

Jaggedsnow came into the camp after one of his visits. His paws were weary and instead of washing, he had made the mistake of just going into camp.

The sun shone through the brambles. The peace did not last though. Immediately, there was crying and shouting. Rushing out from the den, all Jaggedsnow could see was chaos. The clearing had cats rushing in every direction. They were calling for Graykit once more. Little Graykit was no longer little, being five moons and almost an apprentice.
"Where is he!" cried his mother. She had already nearly lost him once and must feel like a bad mom for losing him again. Every cat scented the air, expecting to find the scent of the rogue. Instead, a very familiar smell was hanging around where it shouldn't.
"That back-stabbing, double-crossing she-cat! I knew she couldn't be trusted." exclaimed Dustpelt. "We shouldn't jump to conclusions." Scarface tried to reason. "Yeah, I don't think she would try and kidnap a kit that she worked so hard to save." Goldleaf added. "Are you sure? She's still a rogue, even though she's you sister. She may have wanted some payback." Dustpelt argued. "I don't think she was the one who did this." Firestar intervened. "Her scent is all over the hollow! How do you explain that?" Graykit's mother shrieked. Firestar decided to call a clan meeting and take a vote on whether they should go after Silver in a hostile style, in a peaceful fashion, or go straight to Fighter. Jaggedsnow, Goldleaf, Scarface, Mousefur, Purdy, and Jayfeather voted to go straight to fighter. Dovewing, Squirrelflight, Leafpool, and Graystripe voted to go in an attempt at peace. Everyone else voted to be hostile. Firestar had no choice but to go in a hostile manner. "Alright. Dustpelt, Thornclaw, Goldleaf, Scarface, Graystripe, Mousewhisker, Ivypool and Lionblaze are coming with me. Brambleclaw, you're in charge." He called. "What about me?" Jaggedsnow asked. He did not want them to hurt Silver and would do anything to be near and protect her. "You stay here and protect the hollow in case the rogue is the real culprit." Firestar replied. With that, the patrol set off towards Silver's den. Little did they know, someone else was following close behind.
When they reached the rocky mountain, all the warriors scaled it quickly. When they got to the top, Silver was standing there drying herbs. She looked over at the patrol, crystal blue eyes wide. Thornclaw and Lionblaze, the ones closest to her, bared their teeth and growled at her. "Where is the kit?" Firestar asked. "What kit?" Silver countered, confused. "The one you stole from us, flea-bag." Dustpelt growled. Scarface and Goldleaf looked on helplessly. "I didn't steal any kit! I don't know what you're talking about!" Silver cried. Lionblaze and Thornclaw began to advance, making Silver back up. When she hit the wall, the two toms continued to move. Seconds before they reached her, a flash of white and red blocked their way. "Enough." Jaggedsnow growled deeply. "Give us one good reason." Dustpelt asked. "Because she carries my kits."

Woohoo! Midnight! Another excruciating 30 minutes of Power Rangers; Dino Thunder thanks to my brother. Please Review!

~Silverclaw