Violet whimpered as a strange cat surged through the forest. Just a moment before her and her litter mates were playing in the twolegs yard. Then these unfamiliar cats grabbed them and ran off. A thump snapped Violet out of her recap thought. She was now sitting in a clearing with her siblings and the mystery cats. Who Violet guessed was the leader of the group, was a white tom a pitch black tail and black markings on his face. One of his companions was a gray tom with lighter areas around his body and the other was a beige she-cat.
"What's your name?" Asked the white tom suddenly.
Violet froze for a minute, then answered; "I'm V-Violet."
"I'm Finch" Her sister told him.
"I'm Max, the oldest AND strongest out of all my litter mates," boasted her brother.
"Well, my names Darktail and you lucky kits are in for a treat" Darktail meowed, walking toward a rock that was on the far side of the clearing.
A treat? Violet questioned herself in her head. Violet jumped when a a cat crept from the shadows, seemingly uninvited. Then out of no where more cats followed, hissing, scratching, even nipped each other as they tried to get to the front of the crowd. Once Darktail reached the rock he jumped onto it and sat looking down on the cats that made the crowd surrounding the kits.
"Cats of this group," Darktail called " gather to hear my words."
The cats around Violet and her siblings sat down listening intently.
Darktail continued, "These kits shall joins us, they will fight for us, hunt for us, kill for us." Kill?! Violet screamed in her mind.
"But first they must be given their battle names," Darktail informed the cats around him.
Violet shuttered as she watched the tom leap from his post and trot over to her brother.
"Max, you shall be renamed Hawk, for you remind me of a hawk swooping down to kill its prey," Darktail decided.
Max fluffed put his chest fur in pride but Violet wished he didn't.
"Finch," her sister looked at Darktail in worry, "I shall call you Strike, for you remind me of my first strike to a cats neck" Darktail smirked as he said this.
Violet saw he sister blush. She held back a hiss she so badly wanted to give her sister.
"Finally, little Violet" Darktail hissed "from this day forward you shall be called Ash for your burning like pelt."
As Darktail finished, all of the cats in his group spilt like a cracking egg. A few left the clearing while others sulked back into the shadows but only a few went to talk to Darktail, the cats who accompanied him in stealing Violet and her siblings actually. But Ash wanted nothing to do with any of the cats here in this group. All she wanted was the warmth of her mother but she new that she never feel that warmth again.

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Ashsparks Destiny
FanfictionViolet was born a kittypet and she enjoyed that life style. But what happens when a strange rouge captures Violet and her litter mates. Violet is forced to rename herself to Ash, in hopes if staying alive. Then when she gets a prophecy she must esca...