Tales from SkyClan

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Tales from SkyClan are short stories from rebuilding modern SkyClan, a little adition to Firestar's Quest. It will include tales like Echosong's kit or Bella's decision. They are not going to be too long or anything, only a few chapters. Enjoy!

Bella's decision/Prologue
Bella watched Cherry - no, Cherrypaw now - leaving. She didn't mean to upset or hurt her, but she loved her housefolk and she wouldn't bear to upset them. She turned around and padded towards the door. She let out a loud meow. Her housefolk opened the doors and cuddled her. She purred and walked inside. She settled in the kitchen next to her bowl. She waited. Her housefolk took the big bag full of food and poured some in her bowl. She dug her muzzle into the pile of dry food and ate it up. After she finished her meal, she walked into the living room and settled in the armchair. Her housefolk (all four of them) were sitting on the couch. They were talking about something. She pricked her ears to hear something - there was a slight chance for her to understand something. She could hear her name clearly. She could here the word "food" and few others, but the only thing she could think of was that they will give her more food. She yawned. It was time to sleep. She curled up. After a while of lying in the armchair, she felt her housefolk's hand on her back. But it wasn't gentle as alaways, now it was quite rough. The paw took her by her scruff. She was hanging by her scruff. It hurt. She let out a wail to tell them that she wasn't enjoying it at all. He didn't mind - he opened the door out of the nest. You will make me sleep outside tonight? Her housefolk walked to the shed in the back garden. He opened the doors quickly and threw her roughly inside. Before leaving, he kicked her in the belly. She wailed with pain. Then he closed the door and locked them. Bella threw herself at the door. She dug her claws in the wood and let out a wail. What is happening? Panic started to grow inside her. Have I done something wrong? She sighed. Tomorrow, her housefolk will come, give her food and she will sleep inside their nest again. Yet, a small spark of doubt made its way to her heart. Am I really believing it?