Stars Without Borders

The she-kit ran as far as she could go with one of her four brothers following her from behind. They had already swam across the stream to scared to stop. Their mother had told them to run and never stop when her housefolk had stormed in and started throwing stuff at them. Almost all the kits had split up except the oldest tom-kit and the only she-kit. One ran into the pines and stopped somewhere there while another ran towards a grassy land that had no trees, leaving the other to stumble a couple times in confusion before running towards a river. The two kits that stayed together, however, ran past the pines and swam across a small stream before heading into a forest full of more leaf-like trees. After for what seemed like forever the she-kit tripped causing her to tumble to the ground mewing helplessly in pain causing her brother to skid to a halt frozen as he watched her struggle to pull herself up.

"Teacup... Are you ok??" He mewed suddenly snapping out if his daze.

"I-I.. T-think so..." She whispered holding up her right paw.

"That, little one, is for me to judge." A voice spoke causing both kits to jump. Running to stand in front of his sister the small tom tried to make himself look bigger than he was. A pale brown tabby she-cat with a white chest and paws stepped out of the bushes looking at the two kits with both concern and amusement.

"Who are you?" The small tom-kit demanded not daring to step away from his sister.

"I am Leafpool of ThunderClan."