Prologue --------- Leaves crunched and rustled on the forest floor, fire-orange leaves fluttered off a tree and were carried into the river by the Leaf-Fall breeze. Crickets chirped, one was crushed by the unsheathed claws of a Muscular, White tom. He sniffed the air. He looked down and narrowed his eyes, he watched a vole scurry in the grass he crouched down, and leaped onto the vole, he sank his teeth into it, and padded away, making the leaves crunch underneath his paws. He sniffed the air once again. "CreekClan." he growled, he turned around and hissed, even though he didn't see anything. A Tabby tom leaped onto him and sank his unusually massive teeth into his side, just as the white warrior did to the vole. The tabby warrior flew the white tom to the river, he layed still just at the bank of the river, his blood poured out of him into the water and down stream. The Tabby tom padded away, blood dripping from his teeth. Chapter 1: Home --------- Smoky! Smoky, wake up you sleepy kitty! A gray she-kit rose from a soft, pink pillow. She stretched her forepaws and padded over to a twoleg by the scent of cat food. "Food food!" The kit mewed, she jumped up and down at her twoleg's feet. The twoleg opened a can of cat food and dropped it into a bowl. The gray kit bounded over to the bowl and started to eat the food. Outside time, Smoky! The little gray she-kit padded over to her cat door and crawled out of it. "The forest!" She exclaimed, "I wanna go and see!" She bolted to a white, wooden fence. The kit sprang on top of it and jumped over on to the other side, she squinted from the Leaf-Bare breeze, and ran inside the forest. Chapter 2: Red Streams --------- The kit walked in the forest, leaves crunched under her tiny paws. Eventually, she found a river, she smiled at the pretty water, it sparkled in the bright sun, the rocks shimmered from the water below. She stepped towards it and sat down, staring at her reflection, she kept smiling at the calm water. her reflection suddenly turned red, as well as the bank of the river. Her expression immediately turned from happy to concern. she followed the river through the trees, wondering what could have made it red. She expected to see a berry bush, full of red berries gushing out into the river. Instead, she saw a white tom, laying limp in the water. The tiny kit immediately got horrified, she bounded over to the tom, and stared at him. A Gray tabby she-cat approached, her eyes widened with shock, she stood still and stared at the kit. Another she-cat approached, her pelt was the colour of a sunset. The orange she-cat's eyes widened with fury and she hissed. "FROSTSLASH, MY FATHER!" she set her brown gaze to the small she-kit. "WHAT DID YOU DO?" The gray kit looked up at her with fearful eyes "I didn't do anything!" She squeaked, "I just-" "She didn't kill him, Sunnythorn." The gray she-cat interuppted. "She is much too small." Chapter 3: Weak --------- "Plus, she's a Kittypet. She's weak." The large she-cat stared down at the kit, "Go home, little one. And don't return." she meowed. "We shall announce his death and bury him." She padded back into the bushes and the smaller, orange she-cat followed, she stopped and turned around, her brown eyes fixed on the kit, and she hissed warningly. The kit jumped at the hiss and bounded into the bushes on the other side. The orange she-cat continued walking. The kit watched, but she couldn't get the words that the gray she-cat said out of her head, Plus, she's a Kittypet. She's weak. She growled quietly "I'll show you weak!" she bounded back to her home and started to train. i can't fit the entire story into this description, so heres a link to the other chapters: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1068049351/
This is a book i'm writing on Watt pad Creator of the book: Me/CookieMonsterCoolMan on Watt pad Status: Unfinished Current part: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1072402193/
