A gray tabby she - cat layed wrapped around her three kits. They made little noise as she groomed their fur, smoothing it down. "Little ones, You will see your father soon, I promise. Then we will decide on your real names. You will all be great warriors of SkyClan."
But as days passed, The kits' father did not return. Patrols had been sent out and the clan had searched as far as they were aloud to go.
But the golden Tom remained missing.
The kits had to be named, so their mother had named them on her own. The golden she - cat was Tansykit, The gray she - cat was Hollykit, And there was the runt; he was gray and named Rockkit.
"Little kits, I am Cheetahspots, I am your mother, I will never leave you." The she - cat cooed.
Cheetahspots' mate was named Huskfoot. He was a golden Tom with light blue eyes, and had a short temper.
"I trust him to return." The queen mewed.
One rainy day, Rogues attacked camp; Blood thirsty rogues.
Howling had filled the air as cats fought, Cheetahspots wailed as she listened, wrapped around her kits.
Then a voice yowled:
"Rogues are here-"
"-Huskfoot is among them!"
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A Seperate Path
FantasyThree cats in three different clan's each share a secret they all knew from birth. Things can go downhill if their secret is told, And it's not easy to hide.
