Chapter 2- "Dream" Daddy

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Psst! The titles a pun! W-was it funny?

Glass's POV

I awoke in an opened field, Feather appeared beside me. Her sparkling purple eyes bouncing off of mine reflecting back to her. I started North and she followed.

Suddenly Scourge appeared, me and feather raced over and nuzzled him. He licked us in turn. "Hi Daddy!" I purred first. Normally Feather did first, this time I beat her!

"Hello my darlings." He purred and groomed me then sat back. "Want to play a game?" He asked and before he could shut his mouth Feather's tail lashed frantically, almost like a dog happily wagging it's tail. "Yeah!" She wailed excitedly.

I nodded showing off. "Great! How about an adventure. We can fight, catch, and play on whatever you want." He purred. His purr strangely soothing, but more like a growl.

Feather piped up quickly. "Let's play kill the Clan!" She meowed. I flicked my tail at her. "We always play that!" I groaned. Scourge looked at me. "What do you want to play then?" He asked, his voice frightening me. It was suddenly deep and creepy. "Let's play the game where you teach us cool things, like how to kill dogs like you Daddy!" I purred putting the same edge to the first "you" and "kill" as he had.

He nodded. Suddenly barking filled my small ears. They flattened to my skull, I couldn't force them up they wouldn't budge. A dog raced towards Scourge. He lept on top of it sinking in his claws, it snapped at his face and I turned away squealing my eyes shut so tight they were as small as baby mice.

Once I looked back he had a claw in his mouth and the fluffy beast layed dead with a bloody paw. The barking arose and I couldn't see Feather, she was gone! Then it went dark. Suddenly I was back on the pile of fluffy cloud balls called cotton. Mother was nudging me with Feather in her mouth.

Lilly made me walk, until Jack, a light grey tabby she-cat grabbed me. Her blue collar looked broken. The teeth and claws scraping my fur but only gently. Mother led us away and we slipped out of the junk yard. I was taken to a hill of strange boxes holding black coloured things, that were full of something. Jack leapt up carefully as mama followed more clumsy. We we're on a huge Rock Hill now.

I looked at the Junkyard, my eyes grew wide. Dogs! Soon Vole came running towards us Drape swinging in her jaws. She scrambled to the rock hill. Once she got up she set down her kit and breathed sharply.

Jack put me down and left us to help fight off the large dogs. I watched in terror as cats were torn apart and mauled by the large mutts. Lilly sweeped me away Feather still in her jaws. She chose feather over me! Would she kill me over that mangy kitten? I thought with an inward hiss.

We were laying down in an old burrow. Hiding from the fight. I had to ask questions! "Mama, why are we here? Aren't we supposed to fight to?" I asked. Lilly looked at me her yellow eyes glistening in the dark cramped hole. "Me and Vole snuck off to protect are kits. We are supposed to be fighting but we hid instead." She whispered. Blue eyes opened barely visible  then closed drowsily, Feather must of been sleeping. Vole turned to the kits. "We are supposed to drop you off here than go fight. But you guys wouldn't last alone." She corrected Lilly silently. "Bone Sayed while you're so young we can stay here, once your older..." Her voice trailed off as she caught her breath from talking so much. "Once your older you get left alone here, than when your old enough you fight to." Mom purred.

Soon Jack came and brought them home. Glass kept her eyes closed as Jack carried her, afraid of seeing the cats up close. Vole let out a high pitched shriek than a thud. I opened my eyes to see Vole leaning over her mate Jake, and Drape stumbling after her.

Jake was breathing sharply, his hind leg was bleeding and his scruff was covered in drool and scarlet running down his face. He was dying. I was suddenly placed in bed, mama and the other cats uninjured helped burry the dead cats. Jake was placed in a patch of grass he was pushing what he could find to stop it from bleeding.

I forced sleep to come in fear. I couldn't bare this any longer.

(Just Finished Editing hope your enjoying!)
~Shykir🌺

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