Book 1, Chapter 1 Part of the Thrushclan series -------------------------------------- Two kits lay in the middle of the thunderpath, both looked as if they were in a deep sleep. They was no blood to be seen, but you could tell they were injured. One of the kits was white, and the other was a very dark grey. Ripplewhisker, a Thrushclan tom, saw the two kits when he was out hunting. He gasped and dashed towards them. The white kit stirred as the tom picked both of them up. He turned to run back to Thrushclan camp, but not before checking if there were any other kits to be seen, which there weren't. ------------------- "I found these kits!" Ripplewhisker dashed into the camp, his legs trembling. Featherstar, the Thrushclan leader, looked at him, and then the kits in his jaws. "Please." Ripplewhisker pleaded to her. "Let me take care of them. I will raise them." Featherstar slowly nodded. "Fine." She agreed. "But they are your kits." -------------------------- Ripplewhisker named the white one Dawnkit, and the dark grey one Woodkit. They both had vibrant orange eyes and were full of energy. At the same time, a queen gave birth to a kit named Thornkit. -------- One day, Dawnkit, Woodkit and Thornkit were in the nursery together. "I want to go out a play!" Thornkit and Dawnkit groaned. "We can't." Woodkit ordered. "It's dangerous." Thornkit frowned. "You're not going to be a good warrior if you're scared all the time!" "Ripplewhisker said that it's intelligence and loyalty that makes a warrior." Woodstar replied proudly. Thornkit rolled his green eyes. "Bor-ing! What's the point of living life if you're not going to take risks?" "I agree!" Dawnkit chimed in and stood beside Thornkit. "Don't ruin the fun, Woodkit." Woodkit was taken aback. Dawnkit was supposed to be her friend! Her own sister! Now she was running off with Thornkit. "You lovebirds can do whatever you want!" Woodkit yelled, running off.
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