Bnha Warrior Cats Au

Encounter - Mini Chapter - Part 1

Fernkit shuffled back into Halfkit. His eyes filled with fear, Halfkit met Fernkit's eyes then with Sparkkit, filled with distaste and wrath to start a fight. He stepped forward, nudging Fernkit's shoulder bringing him closer to Sparkkit. Almost touching his snout. Redkit stood beside him, to defuse the situation he whispered into Sparkkit's ear, he rolled his eyes and took another step forward

Halfkit opened his mouth but was cut off. "Hold it, I have something to say"

"That wasn't obvious," Sparkkit snapped. Before he could mew another word Sparkkit went on. "Mightstar has decided to make us all apprentices all at once. The ceremony will be tonight. All the kits will gather at high-rock at dusk and Mightstar will debrief us," as soon as he said what he needed to Sparkkit stomped away, Redkit padding behind him. "So soon!" Fernkit sighed under his breath. "I knew we were all six moons old, but I didn't expect this so soon. I still haven't got my quirk yet!" he yowled breaking down.

The kit sprung from his place and sprinted out of the camp embarrassed. He hid from his den mates. Halfkit pelted after him, waiting for him to leave the camp to approach him. He knew that Fernkit was unsure about not having a quirk when becoming an apprentice, that was apparent to everyone in the clan. Halfkit played out scenarios in his head of what he was going to say to him. Would Fernkit be angry at him, Halfkit is contently praised for his so-called amazing quirk. He put his irrational though behind him and made his way out of the camp.

The cat padded on the unfamiliar path leading out into the forest. He moved fast, wanting to find his new friend. Smelling the air, the faint smell of prey and Thunderclan cats. Something new hit his nose. Cat! He ran deeper into the forest, going off the path. As he neared where he suspected Fernkit to be sulking. The closer he got the more panicked he got, the faint cries got louder. He played to Starclan it wasn't Fernkit. Who else would even be this deep in the forest? His silent prayers became vocal. "Please, please, please" his pace slowed but sped up soon after, if Fernkit was in danger, he would save him.

He knew he was going in the right direction as the distressed screams of the cat got closer. As it became clear that it was Fernkit. He scrambled closer. At last, he found the source of screams. He padded up to an opening in the trees. There lied Fernkit on the ground struggling, gasping for air and another cat. Who is he?