Chapter two

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"Mama! Help me!" A tiny voice screamed in the wind. 

Where am I? 

"Whos there?" Deathkit yowled the snow slamming his face. He looked around the snowy cliff. He was barely able to see his own front legs. He looked around the cliff in search of the tiny voice he heard. His paws started to tremble as it was getting ever so cold. It was snowing so hard he was sure that he'd be thrown off the cliff.  

"Help please!" The tiny voice howled.

"Tell me where you are!" Deathkit screeched hoping the small kit would hear him. He looked around desperately in search of the small tiny kit. Then he stepped on something small. It felt like a paw!

"Don't worry I'll help you!" Deathkit reached down to find the tiny kits scruff. Good! He thought trying to pull the kit up. Deathkit was barely larger than this kit so it was hard. She pulled herself up and looked around. She was a tuxedo cat with a star on her forehead. Her fur was very thick and would have helped her survive in these conditions

"Thank you! Have you seen my mama? Her name's Ivala!," The kit said. 

"No I'm afraid not!" He screeched back the wind blew harder. She didn't budge. 

Then she padded toward the inside of the mountain. 

"Of mama please come home please please!" The kit sighed.

The only thing he could do was stare. I wonder what... The cliff started to crack. She quickly looked toward Deathkit. Then the whole cliff cracked and he closed his eyes ready for the end. He could see the kit's face staring at the falling cliff that Deathkit was falling down with. Then...

"Hey Mouse brain wake up you're going to be late for your apprenticeship ceremony!" grumbled Cinderpaw her dark grey pelt waved with the wind. He woke sweating and shivering at the same time. Cinderpaw walked out slowly looking scared.

What in the world was that? A vision? I have to find out.



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