by Sparrowheart5150 » Sat Dec 28, 2013 3:00 pm
Chapter 2:
Sparrowkit peered out of the nursery, Pawstar was yowling loudly at Larkstorm, feeling a pang of sympathy, Sparrowkit snuck out of the nursery, she keep her eyes on the clearing not looking were she was going, her fear sent grew. “Were do you think you’re going?” Sparrowkit wiped around seeing a huge white tom, “I’m Swanstep. I’m not going to hurt you, but this is your Clan now.” He mewed “Unless Pawstar changes his mind because your Tornadostar’s kit. Sparrowkit right?” he mewed. Feeling scared Sparrowkit flatted her ears and backed up slowly for the entrance. The huge tom leaned forward and picked Sparrowstar up. “Back to the nursery.” He mewed and sat her inside “There you go. Stay warm.” And with that the tom was gone. Swanstep!? I want to go home! I must get out of here. Tornadostar will come for me, I know it but I can’t take another day of it! Have they for gotten me?
Sparrowkit looked over at the Queen, Ambersplash, who had been taking care of her for the past few sun rises and falls. She had a kit of her own, Ivykit. They got along fine. Sparrowkit looked back at the cleareing, Pawstar and Larkstorm were trotting up toward her, a flash of hope flickerted inside “Sparrowkit.” His mew was sharp “Larkstorm and Shadowfur tell me you are Tornadostar’s kit?” his mew was sharp when he mentioned her father. Sparrowkit nodded slowly, this cat scared her! He had been the one who ordered to take one of the kit’s from TornadoClan. His gaze turned in to slits, making a chill run up and down Sparrowkit’s back, What was he thinking!?
“Let’s not take any risk. Once they get stronger they will fight for her.” Pawstar mewed. “Larkstorm, since this is YOUR mistake, you take her back.” The words seemed to come out more of a hiss, Larkstorm opened her mouth to protest but instead nodded.
Silverpelt showed brightly, a claw moon shining like an eye in the sky. It seemed to take forever to get back across the sent line between the to Clans, and even longer to get back near the camp entrance. The moment Larkstorm sat Sparrowkit down, ZIP! Right back in to camp “Brightface! Tornadostar! Sharpkit!” She wailed Brightface ran out imeatitaly
“Sparrowkit! Oh, my little warrior. I was so worried about you.” She purred, Sharpkit who almost toppled his sister over, “You ok!?”
“I’m fine.” Sparrowkit mewed “Just miss’en you.” She purred loudly. Tornadostar came out at last “Sparrowkit.” He mewed, nuzzling her “I was going to come for you at dawn! How did you get back? Are you hurt?” Tornadostar asked
“I’m fine, Larkstorm brought me back. When Pawstar found out I was YOUR kit he had me returned.” Sparrowkit purred. Tornadostar shoot a glance up at Brightface, and back at Sparrowkit
“I’m glad your back.” He mewed. Was he hiding something from me?
“Come on, you've had a hard time, back to the nursery.” Brightface mewed.
It felt good to curl back up in Brightface’s nest and her tail warped around them, to feel Sharpkit’s warm flank next to Sparrowkit’s own, the smell of warm body's in the den—Mintdawn and Stramkit, all the fimillry smells made it easy to settle in and be called by the dark and drift off in to sleep.