The Three-Chapter 4The Three-Chapter 4 by yellowfangssecret
Pondkit sat and watched as a light ginger she cat was followed by a brown mottled tom, and a dark gray tabby, which happened to be Pondkit's father Riverwing.
The cats in the large grassy clearing looked at the patrol also, because the patrol dragged the scent of fear with them, slapping everyone in the face.
Sweetbramble, Pondkit's mother, came out of the nursery to see what was going on, but instead she padded over to her kits and wrapped her thick tail around Pondkit, Bramblekit, and Rockkit.
The sunhigh patrol rushed to Shrewstar's den, passing Thrushwing who was looking out of the medicine cat den, and worry filled the medicine cat's eyes.
Shrewstar finally came out of his cave-like den and sat infront of it. The patrol stopped and gazed up at their leader.
The clearing was completely silent, not a thing was heard, and it seemed even the forest fell silent to hear what the patrol had to say.
"Well?" Shrewstar meowed, urgently wanting to know the news.
The light ginger she cat, Hon
The Three-Chapter 5The Three-Chapter 5 by yellowfangssecret
Thrushwing woke up suddenly to the sound of warriors chanting.
"We shall win! HillClan shall pay!"
This continued on for a little bit, shaking Thrushwing back into reality. She slowly got up and did a quick stretch, showing her lean and strong muscles.
"I must prepare herbs for everyone," The pale black she cat muttered to herself, "Or we will loose the battle."
Thrushwing gathered a bundle of beech leaves and started to take out berries and leaves from her shelves.
They soon piled up beside her, and once she was finished, she started making the battle remedies.
"Cobweb for bleeding, comfrey for bones, nettle for swelling, thyme for shock..." The list continued on as Thrushwing gathered more and more things.
Then she stopped after a pile of herbs was the size of a kit. She was done.
The pale black she cat padded out of the medicine cat den, looking at all of the warriors in the moonlight. Thrushwing's fur shone silver, catching a few cats' eyes.
"Riverwing." Thrushwing stopped beside t
The Three-Chapter 7The Three-Chapter 7 by yellowfangssecret
Pondkit and her brothers bounced around happily as they learned Silverwind's kitting was sucessful. There were three she cats and three toms, filling the nursery quite enough. The father was Shrewstar, which surprised Thrushwing, but other than that, nothing bad really happened. Everyone was just waiting on the battle patrol to be back.
Silverwind's kits had nice names, satisfying Pondkit. The toms were Jaykit, Leafkit, and Stormkit. The she cats were Mistkit, Squirrelkit, and tiny Nightkit. Their names related to their appearances, and Pondkit liked this. It reminded her of her own name.
Watching her brother Rockkit play with a moss ball reminded Pondkit of the battle. HillClan was eating on their side, and they had to pay. But Pondkit was thinking like her other brother Bramblekit. Did they really have to fight over ONE squirrel?
Pondkit shook the thought away and gazed around camp. She was five moons old, a few days away from being an apprentice. Rockkit hasn't even bragged about it
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