Poisonkit walked into the cave. "Mom I feel sick." Poisonkit mewed hoarsely. "Do you want me to treat you, Poison?" Slimekit mewed. "Uhh, sure." Poisonkit replies. Slimekit gave Poison some willow and placed wet moss. "Drink it." Slimekit instructed.
He drank it and...
Turned back into a regular cat and passed out. (In dream)
Hello, Poisonfeather felt relieved. Why can't I talk? I can't even move my mouth! Poison moaned. A kit with 2 other kits beside it were shown. Why give me a dream like this! The 3 kits were not important really... But Poison squirmed and cried. Are you serious? You were just a kit. Now a grown kit? A bored Starclan sighed. Poison opened his mouth and sighed relived. "I can talk now. But why must you send me this?" Poison sighed.
Cause, we let to give you lives right now! A cat said. "Uhh, Ok" the poison cat said. "Why do I need it?" Poison said. I'm the real Mangopaw. I have already died. And I proclaim you to be leader. Sand— whatever is not your dad. Mangopaw added. "Then who is.?" Poison mewed.
TBC
Word count:
212! I was hoping for it to be bigger, but I can't tell you all of it in the 18th chapter!
YOU ARE READING
Poisonfeather's Destiny
Action"Paws fight, but fangs kill." Brokenstar whispered through Poisonfeathers ear. Poison glared around to see the walls closing in, and the faded outlines of the worthy cats of Dark Forest. He glared back to see his mom. "You..." Poison snarled. "I re...
