SUGARCLAN (being rewritten)

[AN ELDERS TALE: The cruel, cruel snow.]

Elder who has seen it all, otherwise known as just Elder, came into the nursery for story time. 

Redwing: "Kits, its story time!"

All of the kits rushed over to the part of the nursery that was for story time.

Elder: "Alright, this story is about a cruel season and 3 kits.."

Muddle: "Whats the kits names?"

Elder: "Mousekit, Hollykit, and Sparkkit."

[ONCE UPON A TIME..]

There was a cruel season, all but the young in danger.

The older cats were sick, and so there was no cat to defend the kits.

Wars broke out, the sickest clans lost, all the elders, warriors, kits, all dead, or so we thought.

But, there was three, who were known as Mousekit, Hollykit, and Sparkkit.

They escaped, they fought back, and then set out on a journey together to create a new clan..

Mousekit: "Oh gosh! Which way do we go?"
Hollykit: "Well Mouse, why should I know?!"
Sparkkit: "Be quiet, we need shelter, it's starting to snow!"
And so the kits scurried away..
Mousekit: "OW!"
Hollykit: "WHAT?!"
Mousekit: "I stubbed my toe.."

In the distance, Sparkkit noticed the PERFECT shelter.

Sparkkit: "Guys, guys, I know where to go! We can go hide right under that tree!"
Hollykit: "Aww, I wanna run around in the snow and be free!"
Mousekit: (SIGH..) "Your demise is fine by me.."

Mousekit was the first to be 6 moons, and decided he would practice medicine. Hollykit was second, she would be a warrior, for now at least. Sparkkit was third. She was a warrior.

An enemy clan, who wasn't affected by the sickness, declared war and took their territory. Mousepaw grows up fully. One day, Holly was out on border patrol, and got the clan a medicine cat named Splinterfreckle. The war was over 3 moons later.

One day, Mouse was out on patrol to get herbs. Suddenly, he heard kits mewing in agony and crying.

Mouse: "Hm?" He pushed through a few thorny bushes, to find a dead queen and 2 of her kits, who cling onto her still warm, but lifeless, body. The clan now has 2 new kits. Zinniakit, and Tornkit.

Mousepaw is now Mousedawn.

Sparkpaw was 13 moons, and never finished training when he was killed by a badger. Zinniakit and Tornkit sadly die from kittencough, and Hollypaw died from an infected, broken bone.

A clan founder, Mousedawn, and a former-rouge, Splinterfreckle, are the last 2 cats. The cruel season is forever lasting, and Mousedawn died from a horrible sickness.

4 moons later, Splinter finds a kit. It seems to have been abandoned, and gives her great hope.

Splinterfreckle: "Hopekit! It's time to gather herbs." Splinter called out.

"I'm coming!" Hope yowled.

While the 2 were out gathering herbs, Splinterfreckle and Hope found a cat named Tempest. He lives along the border, and does not want to join the clan.

5 moons later, Splinter dies from an infected wound. Tempest dies from a wolverine.

Hope dies.

The clan has died out, and this is where their story ends.

[THE END]

Emmy: *crying*

Lavender: "no wait there has to be more!"

All of the kits do their chit-chat, and Elder leaves.