~Chapter 2~ The cat who called herself Willowheart was sitting by the river. /I can't believe Foxstar left me behind again! I haven't gone to a gathering since apprenticeship, for heaven's sake!/ Suddenly a cough issued from somewhere. /Who could that be?/ wondered Willowheart, but decided to search. /A kit!/ and certainly, there was a kit. /Poor thing, it looks half-dr0wn3d!/ thought Wilowheart. /I'll get it back to camp, even if Foxstar doesn't want that./ decided Willowheart. Some time later, the rest of OceanClan returned. "Foxstar!" said Willowheart. "I found a kit near the ocean! I got it back." "Seriously, Willowheart? How MANY TIMES have I told you NOT to get anything to camp!" "But it's a kit, and the Warrior Code clearly says-" "The Warrior Code states nothing except rubbish. Get the kit out of here." "No, Foxstar. It's a kit." "I said get it out!" "Listen, I could just take care of it, and you will never have anything to do with it. If you say no, I'll tell everyone what you did. I have a lot of information about you now. You could get into trouble for it." She could see Foxstar thinking over it. If he said no, Willowheart would spill the beans on him, and his whole reputation would be ruined. "Fine. But I'm not gonna do any ceremonies. Do I make myself clear?" "Yes, Foxstar." When he went, the kit woke up. "Hello kit." "Where am I? Who are you?" "You are in OceanClan, and I'm Willowheart. You're safe." "Alright." "Do you have a name?" "... Lark." ~-Chapter 3 soon!-~
~Random fact: OceanClan is the meanest of all four Clans, them being FlowerClan, SunClan, FishClan, and of course, OceanClan. ~ // is what the character is thinking. " " is what the character is saying.
