Parsleypaw's Nightmares

Prolouge

Hi guys, so today i'm writing my first ever story, a Warriors one! This is gonna be awesome :')

Parsleykit mewled desprately, she couldn't feel any ground beneath her tiny paws. A large, clamped jaw was on her scruff, swinging her back and fourth, treading through the forest. Parsleykit stopped fighting, the tom wasn't going to put her down. 

"Her life lies in the paws of the stars," A voice whispered. "She has no mother.. Gorseflower is walking with the stars. Yes, Grainstripe, I'm perfectly aware another queen could nurse her. But this kit is so weak.. We don't even know if she'll live to see dawn." Another voice cried out, "My kit will not die! Parsleykit is so strong.. and the only surviving thing I have left that loves me." The voice cried. Parsleykit opened her eyes, seeing a huge brindle tom, tears streaming down his face. He lifted his soaked face and looked at his kit, "See? She is strong. She opened her eyes!" All of the cats in the medicine den cheered, then grew silent. "Come on, let's go," Stripedclaw murmured, picking up his kit and taking her to his den. "Stay strong for me, alright?" Then suddendly, a cat stormed in. "Shut up and get back to your duties, Stripedclaw. Leave the kit with Frosty-eyes and call the dawn patrol." Nightstar slid out his claws at the foot of the den. "NOW." He snarled. 

A few moons later, Parsleykit was suckling at her foster mothers' belly. Frosty-eyes covered the kit up with her tail protectively, as cats came in and brought her prey. Frosty-eyes nodded in thanks to a cat as he dropped a plump rabbit in front of her. "Rabbits are hard to find in this Leaf-bare.. It means a lot, thank you Lizardclaw." she pushed it towards Parsleykit. "Come on, try prey for the first time. Please? For mommy? My milk is drying out." She said sadly. "You have to start eating real prey." She said softly. Parsleykit stopped nudging at her mothers' dried belly and looked at the rabbit. "It looks gross." She squeaked. "But I can't live on dried milk forever!" She sighed and took wobbly steps towards the rabbit. She sniffed at it. "So gross! And the poor thing used to be alive.. We took it's life." 

Frosty-eyes narrowed her eyes. "Poor thing? If you want to survive you're going to have to kill." she chuckled. Parsleykit widened her eyes, shifting her paws. She then reculantly nodded and bent her small head to take a bite of the plump rabbit's hind leg, tearing off skin from it. She leaped back and dropped the scrap of skin on the floor of the den, squeaking in surprise. Frosty-eyes laughed and sighed. "Eat it, okay?" She snapped. Parsleykit, afraid, took a shaky step forward and took a bite of the scrap of skin. Blood pooled around her mouth. "That.. That's actually pretty good!" She licked her lips and then gobbled up the rabbit happily.