Chapter 2

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Sage curled around the calico she-kit. Willow purred.

"Who are y-you?" Willow stammered. Sage purred.

"Hush little one. You need rest." Willow got up.

"Are you one of those creepy garbage cats?" Willow asked, kindly-ish. "My Mommy told me about the creepy garbage cats." Sage laughed.

"Yes, But, I'll try not to be creepy! Also, I prefer the term, BloodClan." Sage purred. "Would you like to meet your littermates?" Willow nodded. "Alright." Willow moves her tail to reveal three small kittens. "This is Ivy." She pointed to a grey and white she-kit. This is River." She pointed to a tortoiseshell she-kit. "And this," She finally revealed a blue tom, "is Rain."
Ivy, River, and Rain looked at Willow.

"Mommy? Who is this?" Rain asked. Willow snorted.

"I am Willow." Rain scoffed. He pounced on Willow. Rain questioned Willow.

"What's that thing on your eye?"  Willow bent down and covered her eye with her tail.

"Nothing." Sage pushed Rain off of Willow.

"Kittens. Let Willow rest." Willow blinked gratefully at Sage and curled up next to her.

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