Mudsplotch stretched. He had just woken up. Splashclaw's shaping up. Who would have thought. I hope Shadowriver can reverse it once Splashclaw has apologized. I want him to love happily with Gentlerain. He climbed over to the nursery, grabbing some bird when went by the prey basket. The water had gone down, so it was a little harder to fish.
"I brought you your favorite, manikin!" He purred once he reached the nursery.
"Thank you! I'm starving! I couldn't leave these four alone. They might crawl out, and fall onto the hard ground," she meowed. Mudsplotched rubbed his head against hers. They watched as their four kits tussled. They had just opened their eyes.
"I'm Flowerstar! Leader of RiverClan! And you have trespassed on my territory, filthy monkeys!" Flowerkit yowled. Shadowkit sprang at her. Soon the others joined in. Mudsplotch soon left his mate and kits to go hunting. The clan was in such a good mood, they acted like kits.
"Race you to the mangrove tree!" Leaffall shouted to the rest of the hunting patrol. They raced there, and held a competition for who could catch the most prey. Ravenfeather won. The dragged their prey back, and the clan feasted. Everyone's spirits were up. The clan soon bedded, and only gentle breathing could be heard.
Sorry this is so short, but this book is almost done, and I've run out of ideas for Mudsplotch's world. I believe the last chapter will be the next or the one after that. Chapter thirty I think.
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Two Realities | Warrior fanfiction
FanfictionWispkit is a ordinary, delicate tom, or so he thinks. Every time he goes to sleep, he wakes up in a different world, know there as Splashkit. Follow his life in two worlds as he chooses different mates, different paths, and different choices.
