Wishfeather's Choice

Chapter Six

Wishfeather stepped onto cool grass the sun streamed onto her. Suddenly darkness clouded over the sun, and the forest became silent. A stream trickled down a mossy rock, Wishfeather peared into it. This was no ordinary stream, it was blood! Cats came out of the forest, pouncing in her little clearing, they smelled like ThunderClan. Oh great StarClan thought Wishfeather. The cats pounced. Wishfeather ran, she ran as fast as she could but still the ThunderClan cats were gaining on her.

Suddenly she woke up, her eyes blinking in the sunlight. Just a dream she thought. Wishfeather stood up, and stretched, her kits still sleeping.
"Good morning Wishfeather," meowed Redwillow. "Have you seen the snow?"
"No, leafbare came so soon."
"Mama," Flowerkit had woken up.
"Yes dear," purred Wishfeather, lying down next to her kits.
"Hello, Redwillow," said Flowerkit, completely loosing interested in her mother.
"Hello Flowerkit," purred Redwillow happily.
"Wishfeather?" Meowed a familiar voice.
Wishfeather stuck her head out the den to see Cloudwisp, Ravenwing and Sandyshade were staring nervously into the nursery.
"Erm..." Ravenwing's voice trailed away.
"What is it?" Asked Wishfeather
"We wanted to show the kits the snow," explained Sandyshade quickly.
"Yeah," added Cloudwisp.
Redwillow appeared from inside the nursery, "well come in then," she meowed warmly.
Ravenwing padded into the den, "Flowerkit come outside," she meowed, nudging the small kit towards the doorway. Flowerkit slowly put a small paw on the snow, then squeaked and jumped back in suprise, "it... It's cold," she sqeals.
"Yes," meowed Ravenwing with a tone of satisfaction in her voice. "It's snow, it comes every leafbare."
"Come on Flowerkit, you mouse brain!" Meowed her brother, Quickkit as he jumped through the snow, desperately trying to catch his brothers tail.
"Ok," and with one leap Flowerkit made it from the nursery to the trampled snow.
"Should we take them to the frozen river?" Meowed Sandyshade.
"Maybe," replied Wishfeather, "but it could be dangerous."
"Oh come on, it's just outside camp, if there's any trouble we can call for help." Meowed Cloudwisp from the corner of the room.
"Ok," said Wishfeather, it couldn't be that bad she thought to herself, and padded of towards the frozen river, her kits and friends trailing behind her.
Wishfeather was wrong, soo wrong. After a few minutes of being there trouble had already began. The kits were fine, but other things were happening.
"ThunderClan's attacking!" Shrieked Thunderheart!
There were shrill cries all over the territory.
Wishfeather's heart raced, "get the kits to safety!"
"In this log," yowled Cloudwisp, while carrying Swiftkit into the mossy log.
Wishfeather and her friends carried the rest of her kits to the log.
"Where are they!" Shrieked a familiar voice. Owlfeather! Kestralheart's brother!
Dread filled in Wishfeather's chest, what if? What if he had found out about her and Kestralheart. Maybe he was coming for her kits. Maybe this was there last day to live.....
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Author's Note:
Awwww the stories getting so exciting.
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