Press Space. Mistflower ran out of the den, tears dripping down her face. " How could you be so cruel Starclan!! Why did you have to take him?!?!?!" She looked back to see her mate, Shellfur taking her dead kit to prepare him for mourning. She ran into the undergrowth. Then she heard a mewl. She turned around and saw 3 little she-kits not even their eyes open whimpering for their mother. Then she saw a dead she-cat. So she took them back to camp. Her mate yelled " Who's kit are they??!!" She whispered " Their mother was dead and they were hungry and I still have a lot of milk so i will take care of them. Soon she named them Sweetkit Swiftkit and Otterkit.
Credit to my friend she does not play scratch but we have clan called Beachclan and the setting is the camp and territory so thx FiFi for the great clan
