A kit is born * brothers, sisters, mother, father, friends- all needed!!*

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    Wildpaw woke up he felt dizzy and drowsy so he went to the medicine cat and said"Hey do you have anything for dizzy and drowsiness?

    Ghostfur pads out of camp to find a mouse or two. She scents something, but she isn't sure what it is.

    A cat creeps out of the bushes. A tabby tomcat, and a big one, too. Ghostfur hisses. "Ok, not friendly here either," he said. Ghostfur leaps on him. She scratches his flank and he scratches her shoulder. She aims for the throat, but he dodges and she bites nothing. The scared tom scurries away, scared out of his fur. "You better run, fox dung!" she yowls.

    She sees Honeykit trembling as the tom she just fought loomed over her. "You good for nothing fox heart!" she hissed. The tom turns toward her, sorrow in his eyes. "Who are you, intruder?" she spat. "Uh...." he meowed. She narrowed her eyes and unsheated her claws, trying not to claw the life out of the proud tom.

    She heard a sad wail. She slashed the tom's ear and turned away. She then saw a tiny kit.

    She says to the cowering kit, "Don't worry, I don't hurt innocent kits."

    "But.. But I saw you slash that cat," he rasped, looking up at the cat with big eyes of fear.