Mousekit's Family (Private)

Brackenpaw saw a perfect oppertunity, he leaped up and dug his teeth into Losts throat, his jaws were locked together.

Is Lost going to die? Or will he run away?

He will run away

Lost growled and sent a paw slamming into his back to be free.

Brackenpaw snarled, "You Mouse-heart!" He snereed.

Ge growled and flung him to a wall hard before leaving.

Emberkit screeched and ran towards Brackenpaw, "Please be okay!" She wailed. Brackenheart sat up shakily, "Im-Im fine." Emberkit smiled and covered his head in licks.

Spitfire walked over and gave Lost a death glare. He gave it back as he passed him.

Emberkit looked at her father, "Daddy! I-I think Brackenpaws hurt!" She cried.

He placed him on his back. "Silvereyes will watch him."

"Who is Silvereyes?" She asked.

"The med cat." Spitfire mewed and began to walk.

Emberkit looked at her father, "Are we close?"

He nodded and pointed at a large clearing with cats, mostly kits and queens where out and about, toms where coming back from hunting and patrolling.

Emberkit looked around, "Do all the toms have mates?" Her eyes were stretched wide at allthe cats.

He shook his head. "Not all of them."

Emberkit bounced up and down, "Lets go and see them! Wait, will they like me?"

He nodded. "Espically Graystar and Deathclaw." He said.

She flicked her ear, "Who are they?"

"Graystar is the leader, and Deathclaw is the deputy, and he's the most scariest cat you'll ever see, twice as scary than Lost."

"Then how will he like me?" She wailed.

"He's kind." Spitfire said as a cat similar to Lost but twice as worse appeared and smiled at some trembling kits.