This chapter is dedicated to @reefruff2 for being a big fan!
I carried the kits into camp only to see a crying Millie. I then saw the dead body of my sister, Briarlight. Slit throat and her tail left a stump. Millie bawled saying "My kit! My precious kit!" I saw Graystripe comforting Millie. I then saw tufts of creamy fur in the claws. Fur that matched a cat I knew.
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Bumblestripe
FanfictionBumblestripe. Warrior of Thunderclan. A strong and loyal warrior. A powerful tom never expects his life to flip around so rapidly.....
