Authors note:
Hello everyone! :D
Remember, anything that seems wrong or you just don't like it, I'll see what I can do to change it later on.
And ohh, did I find a mistake already! I'm horrible at this, sorry to you all! I messed up on putting Dawnlight in as a warrior, he'll mess up the prophecy if I keep him in. So to replace him of being a father to Sunnypaw, I chose; Cherrystrike: Golden-ginger tom with blue eyes. I basically just changed the name and eyes...
Hopefully no more big mistakes, and that you enjoy this without me wasting anymore of your time! On with the story. :)
Chapter Two: Tigerkit's Mystery
"Tigerkit, come on!" Greykit meowed while running out of the nursery. "I'll race you to the fresh-kill pile, Morningkit is waiting!"
Grumbling to himself quietly, Tigerkit reluctantly followed Greykit out. 'I may as well see if anything interesting will happen, maybe I could catch Greykit run into the fresh-kills..'
"Finally! I thought you'd never show up with the pace you are running in!" Greykit said teasingly, sticking his tung out at his brother. "So, what should we eat? There's lots to chose from!"
"I don't know, I don't care, so you chose." Tigerkit meowed, still annoyed he had to come out when he busy with something else, something more important then playing with the food he was sure it'd come to with his 'siblings' around. "Since this was a waste of time, I'll be back inside the nursery if you need me. I came out, be thankful I did. It was only for the fresh air."
"I bet Tigerkit likes a certain someone" Tigerkit heard Greykit whisper loudly as he stalked bak inside the nursery. "He hasn't been outside since she came.."
'Yeah right,' thought Tigerkit, shaking his head at his 'brothers' words. 'I just don't have a good feeling about this she-cat..'
Ever since Dawnkit had been born, Tigerkit has had a bad feeling anytime he was near her. It wasn't the bad feeling that was dangerous, it was something along the lines of sickening. A twisted feeling in his stomach that worsened incredibly whenever he was nearby. He also felt bad tempered, his mood would darken and be sour, too.
'There is something off about her, something big I'm missing..' Thought Tigerkit, glaring at Dawnkit, who was curled up against her mother sleeping.
Over the past few days, she hasn't opened her eyes yet; and that was worrying some cats. Usually it'd take about a couple of days, but she hasn't even stirred or moved on her own or anything.
To be honest, Tigerkit was also getting a little worried. Putting aside the awful feeling, she was part of the clan, she was just as much as family like any other cat.
'Maybe if I throw a mouse at her she'll awake, hmm..no she'll just suffocate underneath it. I don't want to kill her, she's too small to die yet." Thought Tigerkit, shaking his head and climbing into his nest. 'Maybe when Greykit comes back he'll be loud enough this time to wake her up.'
A few moments later, Tigerkit could hear his brother coming back long before he could see his head.
"-be the best prey we could ever eat! I know Tigerkit will love this, he will love this so much he'd be so happy, and then we could play outside again like we used to!" Greykit meowed cheerfully, his tail fluffed up in his excitement.
"We'll see," Tigerkit meowed, shifting to the side so his siblings could have more room to lay down and eat. Tigerkit took a sniff to the air. "You brought rabbit?"
"Yes, and the biggest one there! This will taste really good, just you wait and see!" Greykit happily meowed, bounding over to Tigerkit and laying down on his right side. "Hurry up Morningkit, I'm hungry!"
"I'm not a prisoner, Greykit. Be patient, you try carrying this!" Morningkit's muffled voice was heard, right before the two toms saw Morningkit's head and the prey she was caring in view.
"See Tigerkit, the biggest one we could find!"
Tigerkit had to admit it was admirable of how much bigger it looked, seeing as it was well into leaf-fall.
"Who caught that? I would love to meet-" Tigerkit started, he could feel his mouth water at seeing the prey the longer he stared.
"Is that rabbit?"
