Chapter one

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I crouched, waiting for my littermate Brakenkit to come past the bush by the nursery. Soon enough he came sneaking past, looking for me. I leaped out at him, squeaking joyfully.He growled, in a high-pitched, kittish manner. I laughed. "I got you! Admit it! I got you!"

"Okay, only 'cos I let you, Badgerkit." Brakenkit scowled at the floor.

I grinned, I knew I'd bettered him. Suddenly a strong and horrid scent came to my nose. "What's that?" I looked around. Our mother, Mothtail, appeared from nowhere and picked us up by the scruff. I wriggled; it was so uncomfortable."What's going on?" Brakenkit complained. "Shhh." Mothtail whispered "It'll be fine." she mewed, but her voice was tinted with panick.

I knew something was up, but I knew I couldn't do anything so, like the kit I was, I closed my eyes tight, and heard the camp being destroyed.

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