Tawnystar padded into the nursery. "Foxtrot?" She called for her sister.
"Over here!" The tired reply came from the edge of the nursery. "Foxtrot!" Tawnystar purred, racing to the orange she-cat. "How are the kits?" She asked. Foxtrot moved her white-tipped tail to reveal 3 tiny kits, resting at the curve of her belly. One of the kits awoke and looked at Tawnystar, trying but failing to open her eyes. She raced to Tawnystar and pounded her belly for milk. "Silly kit!" Tawnystar purred. "I have no milk." When the brown she-kit found no milk, she let out a wail. "Caweeee!" Foxtrot's eyes clouded with grief. "That sounds like Cali." She murmered to no one in peticular. Tawnystar remebered her rouge sister, who had refused to stay with the Clan, and eventually murdered Tawnystar's mate, Kingtail. "Name her Calikit." Tawnystar whispered. Foxtrot nodded. "Calikit it is." Foxtrot said sorrowfully. "Welcome to PineClan, Calikit."
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The Kit's Story
FanfictionThis is a kit's point of view in PineClan........watch as precious Calikit grows up. ( I do not own warriors, this is a fanfic) Please follow, comment or like!!! Feel free for constructive critism!!! ;-P By the Way: Some of my friends have character...
