“He’s just a kit, he will never have to deal with his father! He may never even know him!”. “Please, Mouse spot!” Yellow fern begged. “I’ll never do anything for that fox hearted trader, or his kits”. “And to think he would kill his own kits,” Mouse spot snorted. Her tail tip was twitching nervously, she hopedMouse spot didn’t notice. “Please, Mouse spot!”She begged “Grit kit is in danger of Black eye’s treachery! He’d kill him the first chance he got!”.
‘Yellow fern! You can’t give him to me!’ He said with a hiss. ‘Yellow fern is this-‘ he began studying the kit. Then a large bronze tom with white spots appeared from the bushes. When she reached the border, she looked around. She was uncomfortably aware of how her cream and beige dappled pelt shone in the weak sun, and quickened the pace toward the Cloud clan border. Yellow fern trotted through the snow, carrying a small gray kit. Warriors #1, The Last Star kittykatloveygirl
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