~ Part Two ~ Creampaw sits up. She yawns and stretches for a few moments and then gets up. She prods Mosspaw on the tail and says, "Wake up Mosspaw, we're going to be late for our assessment!!" Mosspaw jumps up with a start. "Oh, no!" she says frantically trying to smooth with her tail down. (It's a shocking green color.) "Sorry, Creampaw. I always sleep in!" "It's not your fault," Creampaw says, soothingly to her friend, "You worked really hard yesterday when you hunted for the elders." "Thanks, Creampaw." Mosspaw tells her friend, thankfully. When the two cat's reach the training hollow, Creampaw spots Dixiefeather waiting for them. "Hi, Dixiefeather!" Mosspaw says, cheerfully. "Where's Dawnbreak?" "Oh, she's out on patrol today." Dixiefeather tells them, "I'll be assessing both of you today." "Ok!" Creampaw says, excitedly. She's full of energy today. The thought of becoming a Warrior is like the thought of being the most powerful warrior in all of the 4 clans! "Where are we going to train tod-" but before Creampaw can finish her sentence, familiar scent catches her nose. She looks up to see her mother. She is about to run into her arms. But just then she drops to the floor, her forehead blazing hot. She looks up in horror as she sees two a pair of jaws close around her mother's neck. And she has to watch as her mother falls to the floor, AGAIN. She screams in agony as her mother's eyes dull. And she hears the last words her mother says to her: "Find Scorch."
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