Disclaimer: I do not own warriors. The awesome genius Erin Hunter does. ON WITH THE STORY!
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Icekit was awoken with a paw pushing into her side. "Wake up Icekit!" Without opening her eyes, she replied, "Not now, Snowkit... I'm busy..." and rolled over. "Um... It's me, Stormkit?" Stormkit meowed, confused. Suddenly she bounced up, very awake. "Hey Stormkit! Wanna play moss-ball?" She mewed very happily. He stared at her. "No, not right now. Snowkit is missing!" Scared, he replied. She sighed. She remembered the dream she had last night. Was it true? She most certainly hoped not. "Maybe she ran away to Riverclan." She sneered. "Do you even care about your sister?!" He screeched. She just realized what she had just said. "Yes! Of course!" She lied. Hey wait... where did she go, anyways? And where did Flameclaw storm off to? "Well, I'll just go look for them!" She said then ran off. "Wait, them? Come back!" She could still hear him yell. She's probably just... hiding in a bush! Wait... she hates hide and go seek! Umm... um... I'll ask... Wolfkit! She scanned the camp and spotted Wolfkit at the Medicine Cat den, Talking to Littlepaw. "Hey Wolfkit!" She mewed. Littlepaw and Wolfkit looked over. "Hi!" Littlepaw said cheerfully. Wolfkit nodded. "Um.. Have you guys seen Snowkit?" She asked. They both shook their heads no. Suddenly a horrified screech came from the camp entrance. Flameclaw. "Snowkit... Is dead!" It seemed me and Littlepaw were the only ones that noticed he wasn't upset at all. Thunderclan's leader, Rabbitstar, Came down from the high rock. "What happened?" He said, upset. We were his grand daughters, after all. Flameclaw spoke. "I was taking her for a walk, and a rouge came and attacked! He slashed my paw, and took the kit and ran!" He lied. He wasn't even injured. "She's not dead! He lied!" Icekit screamed. Everybody looked at her. "Speak." Rabbitstar said calmly. "Look at his paws! He's not hurt a bit! And wouldn't you have chased him? Oh wait, no! You and Bluestorm aren't even mates any more!" She screamed even louder, starting to sob a little bit. Then she ran out of camp. "Snowkit!" She meowed. "You can come out now." She saw a tuff of white fur in a tree. "Snowkit?" she mewed as a white head looked down. "Hi Icekit!" she said cheerfully. "In the name of Starclan are you ok?!" She yelped. Snowkit stared at her. "Of course! Why wouldn't I?" She sighed. "Never mind. Do you know how to get down?" There was a moment of silence. "No." She finally replied.
How was it? please no flames!