Chapter two

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It Been days since Shimmeringheart had most recently been seen. Patchykit and spearkit had nothing to eat and they wailed occasionally in the nursery den for their mother to come back. "Spearkit what are we going to do?" Patchykit said in a small voice.

"I don't know, but I'm staving! And I want mother back cause the last few nights have been very cold, and now we have no one to explain things to us" spearkit answered.

"Yeah I'm..." Patchykit stared but the sounds of a cat padding towards the nursery silenced her. Fallstar padded into the nursery school o see the kits, and to talk to them.

"You kits are going to have eat chewed up prey soon if your mother doesn't returned, because there are no other queens here to feed you their milk or you two are staving to death in this nursery" he explained to them.

"But can't we just wait for mother yo come back?" Spearclaw asked, Fallstar looked at them sadly and something stared to stirring in Spearkit. It was a suspicion, something Spearkit had never felt before, because her mother told them everything so there was no need to be suspicious of anything.

"No Spearkit, cause the whole clan has been searching for her and no one can find her, and we have on idea when she is going to return!" Fallstar responded.

"Can't we just eat the prey by ourselves, look I'm getting my teeth!" Patchykit said barring her small milk teeth to Fallstar. "I'm not sure if Spearkit got them yet though" Patchykit said sitting up abut straighter. Because Fallstar always made Patchykit nervous for same reason, that was buried deep inside her mind and she couldn't reach it!

"If you think you can eat it by yourself, then go ahead. Patchykit, try!" He said with as slight time of excitement. Patchykit then got up and left the den very quickly. "You can you with her Spearkit, you can go with Patchykit, to try and eat some prey" Fallstar offered, Spearkit nodded. She was is hunger she swears that she would've started to eating the dirt soon.

She got up out of the into the open camp of Thunderclan. The light was so bright after spending two days in the nursery waiting for their mother to come back. The camp was buzzing with life, warriors and apprentices were talking, sharing tongues and eating prey together. Spearclaw loved it, but what she loved even more, was to ears drop on the conversation of close warriors and get the most recent news off them, without even having to ask. Spearclaw doom found Patchykit at the fresh kill pile sniffing the prey as if she were trying to figure out who hunted it. She then pulled out a plumed mouse and then spotted Spearkit and brought it over gleefully. "Can we eat under that tree, please?"Spearclaw asked.

"Of course" Patchykit said, she picked up the prey of the dusty ground and ran over to the tree.

Spearclaw followed slowly. She hadn't exactly learned to run yet. Patchykit was two days older then Spearkit. Patchykit was adopted after her parents abandoned her at Thunderclan. After two day of patchykit's arrival, Shimmeringheart gave birth to Spearkit. Luckily Shimmeringheart had already started to produce milk when she adopted Patchykit, and Shimmeringheart took in Patchykit happily.

Spearclaw made it to Patchykit who already seating beside the tree staring at the mouse, her mouth drooling. "Why are you staring at a dead mouse?" Spearkit asked as Patchykit had gone mental.

"Because I'm hungry and I want us to take our first bit of fresh kill together" Patchykit explained. Spearkit padded beside Patchykit and sat down. "On three, one, two, three" Patchykit said both diving for the prey. Patchykit's teeth easily bit through but it took Spearclaw the tiniest bit longer and both sat up from the mouse and started chewing with their already strong back teeth.

"This is delicious" Spearkit said with her mouth full. Patchykit nodded More eagerly now. There was the sound of paw steps behind Patchykit. A warrior named Warmblood padded up to them.

"Hi kits" he said cheerfully. Patchykit and Spearkit swallowed there pieces of prey and both saying at the same time.

"Hi"

"So how are you two holding up after the disappearance of your mother" he asked kindly. Warmblood's silky pure black pelt and his blue and green eyes made him a very handsome Tom and many she cats hung around him, but he really only showed interest in Shallowpond, a beautiful light grey she cat with piercing blue eyes.

"We are fine, thank you" Spearkit said with a tone of worry as she didn't actually know if she feeling fine or really bad.

"That's good" he nodded "this is your first piece of prey?"he asked, both Spearkit and Patchykit nodded and both taking an anther bit.

"That awesome! I remember my first time, I did it with my sister as well" ha said in a very up beat tone. "Well before she died" Warmblood said I a tone opposite to before, Patchykit nudged his paw in reassurance before a bright pale ginger she cat padde up to Warmblood.

"Hey Warmblood" she said in a tone very different to her own. Warmblood looked at her with his sad eyes and said.

"Hey" it was obverse the death of his sister had really gotten to him. He was very good at hiding when it happened, but now it just shines straight through him.

"Can you help Giorpaw and me with a patrol?" She asked

"Sure" he said getting up " bye kits"

"Bye" they both said at the same time. Spearkit though of how horrible it would be to loose a sister. In the future Spearkit hopped to get more siblings, but if Patchykit is all she was going to get, she was fine fine with it. Both of them were lying on their backs, belly towards the sky. Both of them talked and talked until they both fell asleep under the shade of the tree

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 09, 2018 ⏰

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