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frostkit yawned"i was bored...and i was with sagefire"

Beaeclaw flicked her tail, "That's not a good thing, Risingkit." she was watching them while Crystalstar slept. "There are many dangrous things out there."

Risingkit tilted his head to the side, "If it's so dangerous, then why do the warriors go out there? How would we get food if we didn't go out there? Or water? Or making sure none of the other Clans are on their way to camp? Or crossing the border?" He looked up at Bearclaw with big, pleading eyes as he questioned her.

Whitekit spoke up finally, "Well I-woul-dn't want to g-go out th-there if it's d-dang-erous-s." Though the kit was not stuttering because of the cold, he had a long coat to keep him warm for that. No, he was stuttering because that was the way he was.

Risingkit jumped, letting out a small squeak. His fur began to feel hot with embarrassment, but then narrowed his eyes with determination. "I'm not scared of anything!" He insisted, his tail high in the air with pride. His green eyes feel on the entrance to the nursery. He and his brother have not yet been able to go out yet, but he always pictured what it would be like. Turning back to Graykit and Silverkit. "I'm going out there, like a big strong warrior." He meowed, puffing out his chest.

Whitekit didn't jump at all, he barely had any reflexes at all. But his eyes did widen a bit. Whitekit was a bit of a...Well a...Boring kit. He let out a small sneeze, sniffling a bit. "B-but br-other-r, mom-ma would-n't l-ike-e th-at." He complained, giving out a small hiccup when he finished speaking.

frostkit went outside and waited for sagefire

Silverkit and Graykit giggled as they walked back over to their mother to sleep. Littlekit and Gracekit were already fast asleep. They curled up and quickly fell asleep.

Littlekit walked through a snowy forest, guessing it was SnowClan by the scent. A strange scent came and a cat appeared. His fur was gray and shinned like the stars. "Hello, Littlekit."

"Who are you?" Littlekit said, curious.

"I am Foxclaw, your father." The gray tom mewed.

Littlekit's eyes grew wide, "Aren't you dead?"

His father nodded, "Unfortunately...but I can still visit you in your dreams. I just wanted you to know that even though I am dead I will still be with you." Littlekit purred and walked over to Foxclaw and touched his nose. "I want to be warrior just like you." They continued to talk and get to know each other.

"An escape plan!" Her eyes gleamed. She nodded to the back, "There's a hole back there- but here's the catch- it's really hard to fit through! We need someone already outside to pull a kit through. I was thinking while Berclaw is busy with the other kits, one of us quickly slips out- two of us would be too noticable. While one slips out, the other quickly squeezes through the hole, and the one already out would pull them out. Does that sound good?"