Standing alone

Brokenkit's shoulders slumped and her face was a frown. Wishflame, her mother had went out to find her three littermates, Deadkit, Weakkit and Lostkit, after they ran away to speak to StarClan. Brokenkit had started Ed behind and promised not to tell anyone. She and her littermates gave eachother other names to be nice: Brokenkit was Purekit, Lostkit was Kindkit, Weakkit was Strongkit, and Deadkit was Spiritkit.

An hour later Wishflame returned with her two sisters and brother. Her claws were unsheathed and a smile was on her face. Not the kind one, but the evil one. A wet drop hit Purekit on her back and she looked up. It had started to rain. A bad thing would happen very soon.

"Who's idea was it to run away?" Boomed Bravesoul, their father. Kindkit, who brought it up first was about to speak when Purekit leapt in front of her sister.

"It was me! I brought it up but at the last moment I decided not to go!" The kits gasped and Bravesoul looked at her with an evil smile.

"Purekit! No! It was me remember? It wasntt you!" Exclaimed Kindkit. As Bravesoul dragged her away to the clearing Pirekit looked back, sadly.

"I deserve it. I told them where you went." Bravesoul dropped her roughly on the ground in the clearing, where the clan would have the meetings.

"No! Please no! STARCLAN, WHY!!!???"