The Rise of Spikeclan

Chapter Three

Water that's all Whitestorm could see, feel, or taste he was fighting trying to keep his head about the water as he searched for the tabby finally he caught sight of a head go underwater and he dived under grabbed the cat's scruff then worked trying to get above water, as he came back above water he heard shouting but ignored it and tried to reach land but was weighed down by the extra weight and felt himself start to run out of energy suddenly he felt part of the weight lift off him, Whitestorm finally felt the ground underneath him and he dragged himself and the kittypet to land and started coughing up water he looked over and saw who had been helping him, a broad-shouldered Siamese with battle scars scattered on her body "well well looks like I had to help you again brother" Whitestorm jumped and quickly looked behind him as a familiar grey and white cat stepped from the bushes along with a slightly fluffy black and white cat "Spiky" Whitestorm growled "what are you doing here?" Spiky smirked "I saw you struggling and sent Brook here to save you" Whitestorm narrowed his eyes but then he noticed that the other kittypet was cowering behind them "why is she here?" He questioned Spiky's smirk grew "I'm starting a clan dear brother and these two will be joining" her eyes sparkled "perhaps you would join too" Whitestorm straitened "as long as I still breath I will never join your clan" he spat the word clan Spiky's smile faltered and Whitestorm thought he saw sadness in her gaze but it was quickly gone and she opened her mouth to give a sharp reply when suddenly the little gray kittypet came from behind Spiky "is Toby gonna be ok?" Whitestorm froze "Toby?" where had he heard that, all the sudden he was a pup again "Miss Tabby when do you think your kittens will be born?" The sweet mother looked down on him lovingly "I do believe it will be soon" a gray head popped up "whatcha gonna name them?" Tabby looked over at Spiky "I'm not sure... I know I will be naming one Toby" Whitestorm snapped back "Tabby" he looked up at the gray kittypet "what is your name" the kittypet looked at me scared "S..Stormy" his jaw dropped and he looked at Spiky "she.. she" Spiky laughed "your as slow as you were as a pup" she placed her tail on the shoulders of the black and white cat "Time Shadow check and make sure Toby is ok" she looked back at Whitestorm "yes brother she is the kitten that we saved and he is the son of Tabby" Whitestorm regained his composure and hardened his gaze "I need to be going" and he walked away ignoring Spiky as she called for him.