"Im going home!" Join Lostkit on her amazing journey home

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    "No cat can survive that... attack." Darkwish said, lowering her head from the sky. "As she disappeared, a drop of her blood fell between my paws. Yes, Dustkit, she is dead." Darkwish mewed, a pained tone in her voice.


    (Darkwish obviously favors Lostkit, even though she is gone. I'm not like that for real.)

    "Mom! You hate me dont you! You like Lostkit better! Dont you? She is gone! Face it! You like her better! I know it!" hissed Dustkit and bolted off into the medicen cat den.


    Lostkit curled up under a willow tree drifting off to sleep.

    Dustkit had disipered through a hole in the back of the den and out of camp and into the forest.


    Lostkit drifted into a deep and troubled sleep.

    Darkwish padded into the medicine cat den. "did you see Dustkit?" she asked. "Nope," came the reply. Then she started to panic. Despite what Dustkit thought, Darkwish really did love her. She bolted out of camp, trying to find her kit.

    "Dustkit? DUSTKIT?????" Darkwish yowled into the forest. She heard the soft flapping of wings, and turned around to see an owl flying towards her kit. "DUSTKIT!" she yowled, and threw herself over the kit. Th owl's talons dug into her side, but she clawed for all she was worth, protecting, what she thought, was her only survinging kit. NO!she though, I can't have birds take both of my kits. You can't have her!

    "What are you doing? Trying to lick me out of excistents?" she hissed getting up and scrambling off again.


    Lostkit shrugged and padded off

    "Dustkit, please, understand that I only have fond memories of Lostkit. I have mixed memories about you, and I always will. I remember the good and bad. But, Lostkit is gone, and you are still here. I will always love you with all of my heart. ??? ??? ???. Please, understand." She whispered to her kit.

    She didnt hear her mom she had bolted off and was now standing face to face with a huge brown tom.


    Lostkit padded into a forest it was dark and scary.

    She looked up at the big tom and said "Can you take me some where were I'm loved?" she cried. The tom nodded and scooped her up.


    Lostkit called "HELLO?"

    The brown tom set her down so she could walk along side him "So what's your name and where ya from?" he asked and she responded "My name is Dusty and I come from where they keep use for expirements but I escaped!"The brown tom nodded "The name's Woody and I come from a hollow tree!" he laughed and smiled.


    "Hello?" Lostkit called again pricking her ear's she heard far off voice's and murmered "That's where Im heading..."

    "HELLO!" yelled Lostkit "HELP ME! ANYONE?" she called


    Dustkit smelt her mom and sighed then she heard some one calling in the distance but ignored it.

    Name: Flintfang
    Clan(If any): None
    Apperence:Silver tabby with blue eyes
    Age: 3 moons
    "Gender:Tom
    Personality: Very very very very shy
    others: none