Welcome back to Adventures of Streetclan! I take it that you enjoyed the Introduction and you're back for more! Thanks for reading it and dealing with my lame writing. If you're new, go read the introduction. It'll make a whole lot more sense once you do. Anywho, grab your popcorn, sit back, because THE STORY IS ABOUT TO START!! ________________________________________________________ Chapter 1: A Theif's Tale ________________________________________________________ A kit lay wrapped tenderly in a red silk bandana, crying for his parents. His mother and father were nowhere to be found. He eventually had enough of just sitting there crying. He stood, shaking the dust out of his pale grey fur. "Fine, if nobody cares enough to come back for me then I don't need 'em." The kit said, grabbing the bandana in his mouth and walking down a nearby alleyway with it. He set the bandana is a sheltered corner, away from the puddles and dirt of the sidewalk. He marked the bandana with his scent where nobody would bother it. He sighed walking around the alleyway, making sure it was secure. He found another scent however, he didn't know where it was from, but he knew it was another cat's scent. He ingnored the scent and left his bandana where it was and explored a little farther. He found a mouse scurrying along the edge of the alleyway, his instincts kicked in and he crouched down, making no noise. When he got close enough he lunged through the air, landing on the mouse. The creature let out a squeak of fear when the kit landed on it. The kit bit into it's neck, preventing it from escaping. When the small rodent stopped struggling the kit released his hold. Carrying the mouse back to his bandana...his den. He ate the mouse and layed down on the bandana, snuggling into the red silk to keep warm. 'Why would they leave me?' He thought, drifting off to sleep. He jerked his head up, looking around the area. He wasn't in the alleyway anymore. He was in a flowery field with tall yellow-golden grass blowing in the wind. "Where am I?" He asked aloud. Not expecting someone to answer him he jumped when he heard a voice respond, "You're asleep." The kit jearked his head around, looking for the source of the voice. He hunched his back when a cat materialised in front of him, backing up slowly. "Don't be afraid Sleekkit." The unknown cat said, a calm smile on his face. "Who are you? And why did you call me Sleekkit?" The kit, Sleekkit, asked, still tense, but standing back up straight. "First of all, I am Bridletail, your grandfather. And I called you Sleekkit because that is your given name. The one your father and mother chose for you at birth. I guess that name will not fit you now however." Bridletail said, walking closer to Sleekkit. "I'm confused." He replied, taking a wary step away from Bridletail. "Of course you are, your aunt was as well." Bridletail replied, still calm. "What do you, and whoever Starclan is, want from me? I'm just a kit. I can barely catch mice. I surely can't be important." Sleekkit said, becoming a little overwhelmed. "You're more important than you think Sleekkit." Bridletail said, sitting in the long golden grass across from Sleekkit. Bridletail looked up at the sky as a breeze began to blow, rustling the grass around him and Sleekkit. "I'm out of time. Remember to find the one's that were left behind." With those words Bridletail vanished just as suddenly as he had appeared and Sleekkit jearked awake. ________________________________________________________ One Moon Later.. ________________________________________________________ Sleekit was in a basement, hunting for his next meal, he knew this twoleg den had dogs but he didn't care, he was starving. He pushed the bag of kittypet food over, ripping the top open with his claws. "Well, atleast I'm not gonna starve." He mewed softly, crawling in the bag and munching on the hard, pebble-like, peices of food. He heard something thumping around upstairs, then came a loud barking sound, the dogs in this twoleg den got along well with the kittypet the twolegs had, but they didn't take too kindly to Sleekit breaking in to steal the kittypet's food. He finished eating the little bit he could stomach and climbed back out the basement window, into the alleyway outside. He breathed in the smog of the giant twoleg place. He walked through the alleyway thurougly satified. As he walked he saw two other cats. 'Oh no...' Sleekit thought, watching the cats walk closer to him. "Hey! What are you doing out here kit?" One of them asked, walking toward him menacingly. The other said, "Quit it Silver. You're gonna scare him!" "Stuff it Tony, I know what I'm doing." He hissed in reply. The one called Silver walked closer to Sleekit, eyeing him. Silver noticed the bandana and said, "A kittypet huh? We'll show you to be tresspassing on out territory." Silver unsheathed his claws, scraping them across the hard ground. "Silver, stop!" The one referred to as Tony said, stepping in
front of Silver. Sleekkit glared at Silver, unsheathing his own claws before saying, "Bring it on rouge." "You too kit, we're /not/ gonna hurt you." Tony said, turning his head to look at Sleekkit. "Speak for yrself Tony, that little brat just called me a rouge, I'm not gonna stand for that!" Silver yelled, lunging over Tony at Sleekkit. Sleekkit was too fast for Silver though, dodging out of the way before darting toward him, swinging his claws at Silver's throat. Silver tried biting Sleekkit around the arm but Sleekkit's paw ended up inside Silver's mouth, in the chaos that followed Sleekkit managed to shread Silver's tounge. It was hanging on by a single strand of flesh. Tony's eyes widened when he saw the damage that Sleekkit's tiny claws had caused to Silver's tounge. Tony managed to get them pulled apart, they were still glaring at eachother, with their back hair brisling when he got them pulled apart. "You okay Silver?" Tony asked, examining Silver's mouth. Silver opened his mouth to speak but nothing came out but nonsense. His eyes widened as he realised that Sleekkit had damaged his tounge so badly that he couldn't speak cohearently. Tony realised it too. Sleekkit watched their panicked expressions as he licked his paws and wounds. "KIT! WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?!" Tony shouted. Sleekkit was calm in the face of the fuming tom, despite the fact that the cat was much bigger than he was. "He attacked me first." Sleekkit shrugged. Tony put his paw over his face and drug it down his nose, before planting it back on the ground. "Kit, the last thing our clan needs is a Warrior that can't speak! You're coming with us, wether you like it or not. I've got to explain to William what the h3ck happened to Silver, and you're gonna help me!" Tony said firmly. Sleekkit didn't argue. "C'mon!" He said, leading them back toward the camp. It was a abandoned twoleg den! Sleekkit was impressed. As they walked up a cat that was sitting on guard yowled, "THEY'RE BACK!" As Tony, Silver, and Sleekkit walked into the camp Tony and Silver were surrounded by cats, wanting to see if they'd brought any food back. "DISPERSE!" A loud voice boomed. Sleekkit looked up at the second story of the abandoned twoleg den. A golden colored tom was sitting on the balcony edge, looking down at the cats below, his tail swished slowly and he had an air of authority that not even Tony had. Tony led Sleekkit and Silver up to the second story, allowing the golden cat to examine Sleekkit. "Who are you kit?" He asked, his voice seeming to make the ground tremble. "I-I'm Sleekkit." He replied, suddenly nervious in the presence of such an awe-inspiring cat. ________________________________________________________ -Cover art and Story by me...(Yes I used the last cover as a base for this one.) -Warrior Cats belongs to Erin Hunter... -Cover Cat: Bandit [Kit/Sleekkit/Sleekpaw/Sleekstar] (Streetclan cat) --Characters shown(?): (I spent more time on this than the rest of the story...) -Bandit(Kit/Sleekkit/Sleekpaw/Sleekfur): The cover cat. He's a fearless and strong tom, like his father, who isn't afraid of a fight. He will challenge you if he believes he's right, and is very stubborn, which often gets him into trouble with the clan leader, William, and his mentor, Silver. He was given the name Bandit because of his extraordinary ability to sneak into twoleg dens and steal kittypet food for his clan. -Silver(Silverheart): Another Streetclan cat, he's mute due to the damage inflicted by Bandit when he and his patrol found the kit. He is a stoic and strong willed cat. He became close to Bandit and another cat named Tony, as a result he, Tony, and Bandit are inseperatable. -Tony(Leaftail): Tony is Bandit's right paw cat, the two make a great team and they work even better when with Silver. Tony is a fun loving and cheerful cat who loves staying up late on guard duty. -Sophie(Softpaw/Softheart): A female Warrior Apprentice who has white fur, and blue eyes. She is apprenticed to Tony. She is quite close to Bandit and enjoys his company. ;) -William(Goldenstar): The clan leader, he is a big golden tom that will do anything for his clan. He is fond of Bandit and treats him as a son. Though Bandit often pushes his buttons William admires Bandit's bravery. Next: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/811070769/ Previous: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/810442729/ First: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/810442729/
