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    Frostkit, began mewing pitifully, the loud monsters sounds and the black acid smell scaring her out of her wits. Her mewing only increased when she caught wind of other cats that weren't thunderclan nearby 2/15

    The shock of the news hadn't completely worn off. Her sister--Having kits?!
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    Still though, she didn't show her shock. She just looked around at Swansong and said, "Thanks." Then she looked back at Moonleaf. "Snowleaf really isn't--I mean, how?" She asked.

    Swansong padded away from the milk-colored kit, seeing as she was no longer of use. As the she-cat walked away a small, high-pitched squeal sounded. From how it sounded, it seemed like a kit. Why were there so many kits here? A twoleg territory was no place for children!


    The cat peeked her head around, trying to find the source of the sound. It must be so scared!

    6/15


    Darkside padded closer to a monster, sniffing it warily. He recoiled almost instantly. The smell was unbearable!

    Frostkit kept mewling as loud as she could. She didn't want to go look for other cats with the monsters around, but she didn't want to be alone either! 3/2

    7/15


    Darkside pricked his ears as he heard a kit. How could a clan let a kit come out here? He padded towards Frostkit. "Are you okay?"

    "No, I don't know where I am, there are monsters everywhere, everything smells bad, I think something bit my nose, and did i mention i don't know where i am!?" She then continues her mewling

    Swansong pecked her head out of the growth of the forest. She eyed the snow-white kit that she had heard squeaking before. "It seems fine," She thought. "Must have been scared."


    "What bit your nose?" She asked, overhearing the kit. "I mean, what did it look like."

    "I dunno, i just felt a prick on my nose" She mewed. She felt better having cats near her that could protect her, so she stops bawling. she was still scared though.

    "Hm. I guess it wasn't a weasel or a cat then." She muttered. "Maybe it was a gnat or a fly. I don't know." She responded. She felt happier now that the kit seemed to have calmed down.

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    "Why are there so many monsters around?" Frostkit asked worriedly.

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    7/15
    "I hope they leave soon. They make it so loud and noisy, and it stinks so bad... I bet they're scaring prey away for miles! What if we can't find anything to eat because of them?..." she looks like she is about to start mewling again.

    Swansong was slightly amused, but worry hung heavy in her eyes as well. The kit was right, her clan could starve if these twolegs drove it all out. She didn't respond. Swansong hadn't much to say on the subject.

    SilverPelt then saw that the monster was loosing control and a two-leg had jumped out... the monster jerked and came towards her--- 9/15

    Swansong perked her ears as she saw a monster jerk towards a silvery cat with darker swirls and stripes sprinkled around her fur, it's round, rubbery supports rolling it along across the black stone thunder path. Her blue eyes widened in surprise. It was coming for a cat near it.


    She was frozen in place, her fur slightly puffed. She dashed for the cat, already worn out from helping the two other cats. "Sorry!" She called out to the kit she had left behind. She huffed as she sprinted to what seemed to be so far away.


    Swansong couldn't save everycat, but yes, she could try. Though at the moment, the only thing she feared was not making it in time. Her worries faded when she arrived. She stopped herself immediately, breaking the wind forming around her. She arched her back, the fur on her tail standing on end as the sweet she-cat's lips, normally pulled back into a smile, were nothing but a snarl.


    She stepped infront of the silver and striped cat dealing with the twolegs, shyly. She hadn't wanted to be sent off to the pound. But the satisfaction of helping someone, to her, would be worth her life.


    Her white and ginger hairs bristled, her claws unsheathed. Swansong could feel the anger coursing through her veins, waiting for the twoleg to make a move. She wasn't trying to show off and see how many she could mildly help in a day, but to help those in need. Everyone only had a short amount of time to live, all with something they loved to do more than anything else. And for her, that was helping other cats.

    8/15 I wonder why she rushed off like that... Frostkit thought. she then heard the out of control monster. Oh, that's why... I hope they don't get hurt

    To her surprise, the twoleg backed off when she acted so defensive of the silver cat behind her. She gave a purr of satisfaction, losing the terrible snarl, her fur flattening. But she still had the monster to worry about. She looked over her shoulder to give a quick glance to Silverpelt.


    "Run!" She meowed to the cat behind her, ducking to the side as she awkwardly backed up out of the monster's way, dodging the metal frame. She didn't want that shecat to get hurt because of those stupid hairless twolegs, or their machines.