kit and queen raid (kits and queen only)

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    The rumbling and shaking stopped. Spitfire, Darkclaw, and Darkshado looked up. Darkshadow's kits and mate, Nightkit, Shadowkit and Shatteredmind curled around their nest. Spitfire stood up and walked to the entrance. Venomfang looked out side. "The castle is destroyed." He sad.
    There was murmurs, and gasps going around and the sound of kits crying and wailed for the castle.


    "I will make sure we find a new home." Spitfire anounced to his clan. "For I am The Savior's new leader." Cats cheered his name and kits started prance around and play with each other.

    Spitfir, Venomfang, Darkshadow, and Darkclaw rumaged around the wreckage in search for any food that could survived the destruction. Spitfire dug and found a crushed kit. He sighed and pulled the kit out. "We need to find any bodies." He said. The cats nodded. Two hours later they had finally dug up the whole castle and found nothing but five dead kits, two dead queens and Mintleaf the Medicine Cat aprentice.

    Venomfang the whole food-pile untouched. They dragged the food and gave it to the kits and queens only, while the toms went out and hunted. Spitfir stood up and a rock and said to check their kits. Thre queens wailed looking for their kits. Spitfire told them to look at the dead kits and see which one was theirs.

    "Snowkit, Winterkit, Whitekit, Galaxykit, and Starkit." He said. "All of mine are here," He began to count Gentlesong's kits. He turned and ran towards the dead cats.

    Spitfire looked at the little dead kit. "That's the one I found." He said quietly, He dug his claws into the ground. "We need to find a home quickly." He looked up to the sky and saw an eagle fly overhead. The other queens looked at their kits cryed with greif. Spitfire looked around.

    He sighed and dug a hole carefully placed the kit in the hole and buried it. He looked to his side and the mourning queens did the same. He prayed to StarClan and left. He entered the underground den and curled up.


    Darkclaw looked around and smiled as kits played, not knowing that one of their sibling could die. Darkshadow was asleep with his kits and mate.

    He watched Starkit and Galaxykit suckle, while Gentlesong surviving kits slept and his own kits were playing with other kits. He began licking Gentlesong to sooth her to sleep. Snowkit leaped at Whitekit, but Winterkit intercepted her and squealed with delight. Whitekit squeaked and pouced at Snowkit. Darkclaw curled up and began to sleep.

    One of her kit got up and jumped on Gentlesongs tail.


    She growled and barred her teeth in a snarl.


    The kit squeaked in fear and ran over to Whitekit and Snowkit.

    Snowkit and Whitekit stood in front of the kit. Spitfire looked at her in surprice. He place his paw on her and licked her. "Don't take it out on the kits." He said trying to calm her down. Winterkit looked at her new sibling and back to her new mom.


    "YOU CAWNT DO DAT." She mewed. "DAT'S WEAN."