Black Light

For Ginger's Contest!

Chapter One
Dawnkit watched in awe as Hawkkit darted swiftly after the moss-ball, and his silvery claws extended as he grabbed the clump of green.

Dawnkit padded toward Hawkkit and flicked her tail over his back.

"Good job." Dawnkit mewed. Hawkkit grinned smugly.

"I knew that the she-kits would like my skill." He muttered.

Dawnkit nodded slowly.

"Yeah, especially when they have no talent at all!" Hawkkit sneered. All the other tom kits snickered, but Blackkit looked sympathetic. Dawnkit twitched her ears.

"Why did I get so obsessed anyway?" She retorted. "It's only a stupid moss ball anyway, show-off!" Hawkkit went bright red and glared at Dawnkit and prowled off with his gang.

"All cats old enough to catch their own prey, gather beneath Highstone for a Clan meeting!"