The morning air was fresh and crisp. Whitepaw's mentor, Iceclaw, was training both him and Lightpaw because Lightpaw's mentor, Silverstripe, was giving birth to kits. "Today we're doing battle training," Iceclaw mewed to the two apprentices. His fur shone brightly against the beautiful blue sky. "You two will keep your claws sheathed. Now, ready?" Whitepaw and Lightpaw nodded. "Okay, go!"
Lightpaw lunged at Whitepaw. Whitepaw swiftly dodged and batted her as if raking his claws along her side. Lightpaw purred, then yowled as if fighting an enemy warrior and jumped onto Whitepaw's back. Whitepaw fell to the ground and started rolling around, making Lightpaw struggle. Whitepaw then sat up and, with Lightpaw still hanging on, raced into a tree, banging Lightpaw off.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Lightpaw instantly got up as Iceclaw padded towards the two. "This battle has gotten way too rough," he growled. The two young cats both muttered and stared at their paws. Iceclaw sighed. "You two were lucky that your claws were sheathed. No more training for toda-" A sudden yowl echoed. Lightpaw gasped. "The camp," Whitepaw yowled and bolted to camp. As the three entered, two bloody cats were in the clearing, panting for life. While the medicine cat, Leaftail, and his apprentice, Rosepaw, were tending to their wounds, Lightingstar raced forward. "What happened?!" Lightningstar demanded. One of the two cats, a brown tom named Barkclaw, meowed quietly before collapsing, "Dogs...are...coming."
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Warriors: Black and White
FanfictionWhitekit is a small and weak tom who just wanted to fit in. But his brother, Blackkit, had always taken away the only chance of popularity away from him...and the chance of having a friend. But when a she-cat named Lightkit accepts his friendship, W...
