WildKit is a feisty and lively she-kit born to Dawnpetal and StormStar of LightClan.
Her littermates are OakKit ( tom ), WishKit ( Tom ), LightKit ( She-Kit ), StarKit ( She-Kit ), and SpottedKit ( She-Kit ).
She has different sides, like everyon...
Hi guys this is Chapter one!! So sorry it came up late, I thought I had posted it earlier!! I was pretty nervous and that stopped me from posting it sooner. The cat above looks like Oakkit! It is not my picture but is so cute! Full credit to the owner of the picture!
I will hopefully be posting another chapter soon!
And just for fun here is a photo of my pup!
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Her name is Sophie ❤️ I might post more pics of you guys like her ❤️
Please comment and vote if you liked this chapter and I always love to hear constructive comments! I am not a very good writer, I am simply doing this for fun! Thank you guys so so much! Have an amazing day :)
The colors of dawn are painted across the sky. The camp, almost silent, only the faint rustle of the forest heard. The big rock walls of the camp and the sturdy barrier protects the dens from anything, as warriors guard the camp for extra safety. As soft snores flow through the dens, a small, clear stream runs through a secure camp, slowly trickling.
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The members of the dawn patrol creep out of their dens, stretching out their limbs. Gaping their mouths in yawns as the light winds dances in their fur. The first emerges from the warriors den, a lithe and elegant silver tabby she-cat with blue eyes. Soon followed by a calico she-cat and a golden and amber tom. As the rest of the patrol heads to the center of the camp, a pale brown tabby she-kit stares from the nursery, her big blue/green eyes watching with wonder as her eyes dance across the almost silent clearing. The warriors and apprentices meet the deputy in the center of camp. They discuss what border to watch well and also make sure everyone is there. As soon as they are done speaking they start padding away.
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The warriors confidently pad through the camp tunnel, their muscles rippling. They charge out into the brisk air, the trees looming above them, as they gracefully slide through the trees, starting their patrol.
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I stare out of the nursery gazing at the dawn patrol about to leave. Among the pelts, I recognize the silver tabby pelt of my grandma, Echolight. They are all in the center of the clearing discussing the patrol with Oakleaf, our deputy, a sleek brown tabby she-cat.
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"Is everyone here? Do we have Runningbrook, Echolight, Goldenspots, Amberjump, MallowTail, Primrosepaw, Tigercloud, and Brindlepaw?" Oakleaf questions, searching the cats' faces. They all nod in response. "Good. I know this is a little bigger patrol than normal, but you can split up and cover more territory. Pay attention to the Ashclan border, we never know what they're up to. Have a good patrol!" Oakleaf meows as the warriors nod to each other.
