Flood Of Chaos

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    Lightning struck the sky as Petalkit ran as faster as her tiny muscles could go. Scars were slashed down at her pelt and her hind leg was bleeding as badly as ever. Two cruel Bloodclan cats were chasing her from behind trying to kill what was left of her. Tears were streaming down the heart broken kit. She was the runt of her litter and no good for Bloodclan. Her mother had been forced to kill her, but she refused and so two warriors had to do the damage for her. Who knows what was happening to her mother right now? Petalkit's siblings were already being trained at 3 moons old, that's why Petalkit had been no use. She didn't know how to do most of the stuff the warriors were teaching her. Petalkit ran on and on into the cold and dark swalloing forest. She could hear the race of the two cats behind her already catching up. Her heart pounded loud enough for anyone to hear. The fiercly cold and rushing air made her eyes squint and suddnely, the ground dropped beneath her. Dark, freezing water swallowed her up and she tried to swim leaving a blood trail in the water. Petalkit's lungs screamed for air, and suddenly her vision went black. The limp, but still alive kit was washed up in Riverclan territory when morning came.

    Ashtail was on a patrol when she saw the limp kit being washed up. She cautiously walked towards the kit, unsure if she was alive or dead.

    Petalkit, amazlignly started to cough up water but didn't move any of her muscles yet. Exhaustion and the loss of blood was starting to take over in Petalkit's body.

    Petalkit's fur was wet with water and matted with dirt. Scars covered her all over, and with that didn't even show her real fur color. Suddenly Petalkit's mind started to work, something was picking her up. A Bloodclan Cat!? she paniced. She tried to race out of her grasp but her muscles wouldn't let her move. Starvation was nagging at her along with exhaustion, pain, and a broken heart. She wished she could escape, escape from everything in the world, if only her muscles wsould let her move..

    Suddenly she realized, this cat wasn't hurting her yet...And her scent is diffrent. Mabey this mysterious cat would help her...But the disbeliving thought vanished, Who would ever want to help her? But still, what was this cat doing?

    [align=center][sup][font=trebuchet ms]Stacy looked up. "Hello?" She called as she heard someone coming towards her den.

    Ashtail gently set down the kit, ''I found a kit that was washed up by the river. I don't think she is from Riverclan..I think she is hurt.''