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Swiftkit, Harekit and Sandkit

Blue eyes shot open. A light gray kit shuffled in his nest for a moment before he got up. He nudged his brother and sister awake and persuaded them to pad outside.

"Let's explore the moors." He hissed quietly at them.

Sandkit's blue eyes widened. "Do you think it's safe?" she asked in a low voice.

"Of course." Harekit answered. "How are we going to get out of camp?" He added to his brother, his eyes slightly narrowed.

Swiftkit flicked his tail. "Behind the elder's den." He mewed, a wide smile appearing on his face. "There's a gap small enough for us to fit through."

"And what makes you think we won't be spotted?" Harekit mewed, raising an eyebrow.

"It's really early; most of the cats are still sleeping." Swiftkit answered smoothly.

Harekit nodded. "Okay then, lead the way." He mewed.

Swiftkit nodded his little gray head and trotted silently behind the elder's den. He motioned for his siblings to head out first before he did.

The small gray kit led his littermates through the moors. "Now let's just hope no one sees us." Harekit mewed sarcastically. "We'll be spotted easily out here."

Swiftkit lashed his tail and turned to glare at his brother. "We won't get caught!" he hissed. "Now, shut up and follow me."

Harekit rolled his eyes but followed his brother, Sandkit trailing behind them.

Swiftkit and his siblings came across a stream. The light gray kit turned to face his siblings. "Any of you willing to cross the stream?" he asked, his blue eyes gleaming.

"Are you sure this is safe?" Sandkit asked, uncertain.

"We'll be fine." Harekit assured her.

"Well then, let's cross to the other side." Swiftkit urged his littermates. The three small kits crossed through the stepping stones and came across a forest.

"What is this place?" Harekit asked.

"Don't know." Swiftkit replied in awe, watching all the trees in front of them. "Let's go explore!"

Sandkit still felt uncertain, she came to pad right between her two brothers.

The trees and bushes suddenly started to rustle, Swiftkit, Harekit and Sandkit froze. "S-someone's coming." Sandkit squeaked. Swiftkit stuffed his tail on her mouth. "Be quiet!" he hissed.

"Let's hide in those bushes." Harekit told his siblings and the three kits darted for the bushes. Swiftkit and the other two kits bumped into something.

The small light gray kit looked up and saw a big, broad-shouldered, muscular, brown tabby tom staring down at them. His amber eyes looked at them questioningly.

"What are you doing here?" he asked, his voice was sharp but edged with sympathy for the kits.

"W-we were exploring." The three kits replied.

"On the wrong side of the territory." Tigerfur mewed. "You crossed over to ThunderClan."

The kit's eyes widened. The tom closed his eyes and shook his head. "Come, I'll take you back to your camp." He mewed.

Suddenly, another cat came out from the bushes and headed for the kits. "What are they doing here?" growled Rabbitail.

"They were 'exploring'." Tigerfur mewed. "I'm taking them back to their camp."

"I'm coming with you." Rabbitail mewed. "I want to make sure WindClan learns to take care of its kits better."

Tigerfur shrugged. "Let's get going then."

The two warriors reached the WindClan camp and waited for Hawkstar to come out of her den. "My warriors tell me you found three of our kits on your lands." Hawkstar mewed as she came to sit before the warriors.

Rabbitail growled. "Your warriors should look after your kits better."

Hawkstar bristled. "How do we know, you didn't steal them." She challenged.

"Why would we do something mouse-brained like that?" Rabbitail snapped.

"You can ask them yourselves." Tigerfur replied, more calmly.

Hawkstar turned her gaze to the three kits. "What where you three doing?" she mewed.

"Exploring." Harekit and Swiftkit mewed. Hawkstar suppressed a hiss of defeat and dismissed the ThunderClan warriors. "My warriors will escort you back to your territory."

"I'll let your mother deal with you." Hawkstar mewed as she turned to the kits.

Robinsong turned to look at her kits, her eyes narrowed. "Why did you get out of camp?" she demanded.

"We wanted to explore the moors." Swiftkit replied, looking at his mother with big, innocent, blue eyes.

"But you went as far as the forest!" Robinsong exclaimed. "In ThunderClan!"

The kits flinched at their mother's disbelieving tone. "You will clean every bedding in the Clan for half a moon." She mewed.

The kits grumbled but nodded.

"Yes mom." They mewed and headed out to accomplish their punishment.