Losing Home

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Prologue
Silver blades of grass shone white in the cold moonlight as slender, golden paws thundered right through it.

She panted as she thrust herself through the grass, whipping her chest as her paws took her farther and farther...

A dark grey tom with blazing blue eyes stepped out of the shadows. The golden she-cat skidded to a halt and stared in fear deep in the grey tom's eyes.

"Honeysun, listen here. You bring the kits to ThunderClan to sunrise. Alright?" The tom snapped, his sharp, pointed white teeth gleaming in the cold light.

Honeysun nodded. "Yes, Stormlight. Don't worry - I have a plan." She replied, with half confidence.

"Good job. Now go." Stormlight growled. His sleek body was shiny and soft. Honeysun sighed in pain as her RiverClan love turned and walked away. She was a WindClan cat but she knew that ThunderClan was the safest place for her kits. She turned to pick up her kits at the barn.

Orange dust clouded around Honeysun's paws and she squeezed underneath a plank of broken wood. She spotted the two kits squirming and yowling.

"Flintkit and Snowkit, be quiet. You shall be going to a better place." Honeysun mewed, soothing the worried kits.

She quickly scooped them both up in her jaws and bolted quickly to the entrance of ThunderClan camp very quietly. She felt guilty as she gently set down the two kits in a rose bush near the entrance, where the jagged thorns will prick their skin.

Squeezing her eyes shut, she ran away as quickly as she could. Tears brimmed into her eyes, and she heard howling and barking in the distance. She hoped that dogs wouldn't get her kits. She flexed her claws as they snagged on a tangled branch, causing her to trip over a root. Blood seeped from a small graze as a shadow cast over her...