The tall mountain range seemed to reach forever. CliffClan camp was quiet and serene. Kinkkit trotted in camp, though it was calm with no wars or battles, many pawfuls of warriors were gone from camp. They hadn't come back yet. With her thoughts as high as the mountains, Kinkkit had forgotten what to do. Talk to Bright Eminence. Right. The small molly ran in the narrow path to the leader's den.
"Bright Eminence?" The kit mewed.
"Hm? Yep, I'll get Twigscar to send patrols—" Bright Eminence grumbled until he looked up at the kit. "Oh, Kinkkit. How's Smoketail, still have those stomach cramps?"
"Yup, she doesn't complain, but it's obvious that her kits are going to come soon!" Kinkkit purred at the thought of having more denmates. Kinkkit sat at her father's stomach as he uncurled himself.
"I bet they'll be as hyper as her other kits, Stonepaw and Troutpaw."
The moment was happy, until the smell of blood suffocated Kinkkit's nose. It seemed to have come to her father too.
"Someone needs help." Bright Eminence said as he shot up and left Kinkkit it comprehend the events.
"Troutpaw's dead!"
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Warrior Cats discontinued stories and one shots
FanfictionTHIS HAS MADE IT TO #4 of short stories! These are some discontinued stories and one shots, I may add more.
