Robintalon's Begining

The Progolue
Swift breeze drifted over the sky. Night was falling and dusk was leaving. In among the brambles of a close edge, a tortoiseshell she-cat slid through. In her jaws was a smaller tortoiseshell cat and a gray tabby cat. A brown tabby tom followed her more slowly. "What have you done to our kits?!" he asked her. The tortoiseshell cat shook her head. Not for you, I'm sorry Stormfoot. These kits are mine." Stormfoot looked puzzled. "What do you mean Blossomleaf?" Blossomleaf looked around, making sure no one was watching. Dropping the smaller tortoiseshell kit down and throwing the gray tabby into the brambles, Blossomleaf unsheathed her claws. "You know what I mean Stormfoot, you saw me do it to Silverstreak. I'll do it again, and I know what you have in stake for these kits. I'm not letting you hurt them." She let her mouth slid into a snarl. In a flash yowling and spitting was going on, and Stormfoot was gone, dead in the thicket of the nest. Blossomleaf let out and evil laugh. "What will you do now Stormfoot? Nothing. You are ''dead! Dead Dead Dead!''" A pause held. The kits wailed. Blossomleaf took a deep breath. "And nothing can stop me..."