Creamtail: A new life

 Before the story 

The wind blowed. Trees shook. Rain poured down.

A cat looked worriedly outside her twoleg nest. She looked at her only remaning kit.

“ Oh, my kits. Why did only one survive?” She asked herself. She looked at the mewing kit.

“ Oh, you must be hungry, Cloudy.” She said. She jumped off the window to nurse her kit. She sat down and waited. Cloudy ran over to her mother and started drinking milk. The box that made noise in the twoleg nest started making noise and speaking twoleg.

“ Oh my, a flood tomorrow.” One of the twolegs said. One of the twolegs kits gasped.

“ Girls, were moving!” One of the twolegs said. “ Go pack!”

“ Mom, are we bringing Lil?” Asked one of the twolegs kits.

“ Ye…”

SPLASH!

One of the twolegs kits screamed. In the distance there was a flood, coming straight towords their house.

The she cat grabed her kit, Cloudy, and ran out the cat flap. She ran to a forest and put down her kit.

“ I am sorry, Cloudy. But I don’t want you to drown. Bye.” The she cat said and gave her kit and lick on the head and ran off. The kit mewed helplessly, not knowing what would happen next.

 Chapter 1 

Creampaw woke up. She looked outside the Apprentices den. Gingerpelt was talking to Crookedstar. Creampelt yawned and walked to her mentor.

“ Hi Gingerpelt! What are we doing this time?” asked Creampaw. Gingerpelt looked at her Apprentice and laughed.

“ How about a surprise?” asked Gingerpelt. Creampaw nodded.

“ Okay!” said Creampaw. Creampaw ran to Featherpaw.

“ She’ll make a great Warrior, don’t you think, Gingerpelt?” said Crookedstar.

“ Yeah, I am glad to be her mentor.” Said Gingerpelt.

“ Hi, Creamtail!” greeted Featherpaw.

“Hi!” Creampaw greeted back. They shared tongues until Gingerpelt came over to them.

“ Creampaw, time to go training.” Said Gingerpelt.

“ Aww, do I have too?” asked Creampaw.

“ Yeah.” Said Gingerpelt smiling. Creampaw got up and walked with Gingerpelt. They walked to Sunning rocks.

" What do you smell?" asked Gingerpelt. Creampaw smelled the air.

" Mouse!" Creampaw said. Creampaw crouched in the hunting position. She stalked it and pounced on the mouse and bit it's neck, killing it.

" Good job!" said Gingerpelt.

" Thanks." said Creampaw.

( I will countinue this later...)