Whitekit, a lost kit wanders in WindClan

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    Milly lifted her head and smiled " ok" She said happily. Jumping to her feet Milly ran beside whitekit.

    Lovesong gave a long sigh. "You have been searching for prey forever. Lets just go back to camp." pouted Lovesong. Clawscar turned toward her. "Fine." Maybe she is back at camp already...

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    Amberclaw walked along quietly, motioning with her tail for Whitekit and Milly to do the same. She saw a rabbit in the distance, dropped into the hunter's crouch, crept up until she was only a few paw-steps away from it, and then pounced, killing it swiftly, and then brought it back to Milly and Whitekit.

    Milly nodded. She looked around and saw a mouse running out of its hole. She did as Amberclaw, But crept up on it a bit faster. She jumped on it and picked it up, The mouse was still alive but was bleeding.

    Amberclaw looked over at Milly."Great catch!" she praised."Finish it off though, you don't want it to suffer more than necessary." she said firmly but kindly.

    Milly bit down and snapped the mouses neck. " like that?" She asked.

    "Exactly like that, Milly." Amberclaw praised happily."You will make a fine warrior one day." she said to her.

    Milly glared at Amberclaw. " I hate Clan cats" She told her in an upset tone. Milly spat out the mouse and walked over to Whitekit. " Let see if you can beat that" She nudged him.

    " Bring in on" Milly sniffed the air and so many scents were in the air but she smell two voles. She crouched down and jumped on one. She bite its neck hard, Snapping it easily. Milly started to sniff the air again.

    He went a dash for something moving, by his legs deteriorated speed, until he fell on the ground, sleeping.

    Amberclaw stared at Milly for a minute, and then looked at the ground sadly."I thought that I was your friend," she said quietly.

    Milly ran for the other vole but stopped when she heard amberclaw. she smiled with the vole in her mouth. "you both are." she told them. she looked and whitekit sleeping on the ground. she dropped the vole next to the mouse. she walked over to whitekit and lowered her head close to his ear. " i win." she whispered.

    Clawscar and Lovesong had made it back to camp. The sun was setting, and the dark orange sky was blushing purple. Lovesong stopped looking at the sky and glanced over toward a worried Clawscar. The warrior was kneading the ground. "You seem stressed." she said softly. "Why dont we go lay down for a bit?" she nodded toward the Warrior's Den; adding a yawn at the end of her words. "It seems that we are both tired. Come on." she brushed her tail against him, and he shrugged; following the she-cat into the den. I am pretty tired...

    Aberclaw smiled at Milly."I'm glad we're your friends Milly." she purred happily.

    Milly smiled at amberclaw. " if i was in a clan i should be know as a warrior right?" she told amberclaw. " i know how to fight and hunt now. plus i am 15 moons old." she added. " i wonder how old whitekit is?" she wondered. without saying another word she picked whitekit up and was ready to walk back to camp.