Too soon...

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  • Just a day or so ago, a small kit was born... named Firekit. He grew up for a few weeks... until an enemy Clan attacked and killed him. He is lost and alone, and cannot find StarClan... help him!

  • "Firekit?"
    Grasspaw looked down on the lost kit, shaking his head slightly. "Firekit, up here," the chocolate tom whispered, blinking slowly. "Come. StarClan awaits you." The former ThunderClan apprentice quickly looked around to make sure he wasn't being watched, then turned back to Firekit.

  • "You're in StarClan." Grasspaw dipped his head to the kit. "I don't know what happened, all I know is that I found you traveling here."

  • "StarClan?" He looked around. "Yes... that rogue bit my neck too hard..." He sighed. "How do I get to StarClan? This place is too cold..."

  • Reluctantly, the orange kit followed. "What's that shadowy place over there?" He pointed to what looked like a forest, but it was too dark over there to tell.

  • "That's the Dark Forest. Don't ever go there, there are unspeakable horrors and sick-minded psychopaths there." Grasspaw kept going to StarClan.

  • "my, my grasspaw, we aren't that bad." a cat emerged from the shadows. it was vine claw, the kit killer. he was a thunder clan cat who killed kits, because they were to weak. he gave firekit a crooked smile. "i don't suppose you knew that you were traveling along dark path, part of dark forest????" his smile turned into a snarl. "we don't go into starclans territory, so don't go into our's."

  • " Yes you guys are!" the starry shape of another kit appeared. It was Streamkit. " he just came, mouse-brain. Maybe you should've kept to yourself?" she snarled.

  • "Shut up, Vineclaw. You've made too many hollow threats for me to take you seriously anymore." Grasspaw touched his tail to Firekit's shoulder, leading him along.

  • Firekit widened his eyes. "My mother told me horrid stories about a cat in our Clan who ate misbehaved kits! She said if we didn't do as we were told, he would come and get us!" He shuddered. "Was that... that cat? Was he in ThunderClan like me?"

  • " He was. But he's evil. Don't ever go there! Your always safe in StarClan. You can watch over ThunderClan...." Streamkit's voice trailed away.

  • " Don't listen to him! If you follow, you will be trapped in a world of darkness... Forever!" Streamkit mewed. " Only StarClan decides to make you go back to life. But it barely happens. Don't listen to Vineclaw!"

  • " Sometimes. I told you, it doesn't happen much. But I've seen them do it before. Then the person has flashbacks of their old life and things... " Streamkit's voice trailed off. It did seem like StarClan never reincarnated anyone.

  • A thought came to him suddenly. "Is my father, Flameheart, here!?" He looked around frantically. "He died when I was only 3 moons old, but I remember him!"