After padding out of the medicine den, I padded out to the nursery. I had made it out with only a few scratches, but other than that I was fine. I checked the nursery, but it was desserted. "Cherrykit, Mousekit, Echokit, come on out. I know you're about to attack."
There was no rustling branches or anything, or excited whispers. Nothing. Just silence. I raced around camp, checking everywhere, but they couldn't be found. What if Silversoul took them? Just then, Mousekit and Cherrykit burst in through the entrnace, their fur fluffed up in fright and were panting. "Where have you been? It's dangerous! And where's Echokit?" I meowed.
"I-I'm sorry." Cherrykit stammered.
"We don't know where she is. There was this mean looking silver cat and then Echokit leaped onto her back. We saw our chance to escape and here we are." Mousekit mewed shakily.
Oh no, no, no, no! Oh Starclan! Everything seemed to freeze. Anxiety took a hold of my belly and began twisting it in knots.
"Go to Birdsong and she'll get you checked out for injuries..." I said slowly.
"Go." I took deep breaths and walked away.
Silverfeather: (I'm taking out a personality trait of how she doesn't talk much because dialouge is important in POVS)
I saw Stormfeather pacing nearthe warriors den, and I instantly knew that something was wrong. I ran up to her. "What is it?" I asked.
"Silversoul took Echokit! That's what's wrong!" She burst out.
What does she have against us? "Stormfeather... I'm so sorry. Has Hawkstar approved that she could join?"
"Yes. And she likes it here, I'm sure of it."
"Doesn't she have parents that want her though?"
Stormfeather looked striaght into my eyes. "Her mother is dead - thanks to Silversoul. She doesn't know who her father is. And no cat in Shadowclan was willing to foster her."
"But... but Echokit's one of the wisest kits I've ever seen! She's smart, she's calm and she's patient. Somebody needs to like her!" I protested.
"I do! I made myself her foster mother! And as her foster mother, I'm going after her." Stormfeather's eyes blazed.
Wolffang: (I'm taking away the 'sometimes' part of how he's loyal and kind to his littermates, because that makes
I padded up, hearing the entire story. Normally I wasn't too fond of kits... but this one seemed less annoying and pretty intelligent. I was impressed. "Who are you and what have you done with St?"Stormfeather I asked. "She never runs off without her friends."
Stormfeather rolled her eyes. "You need to rest and calm down." I continued. "You haven't eaten in a while and you need rest."
Stormfeather let out a sigh. "Fine..." She stalked away to the fresh-kill pile.
"We better tell Hawkstar about this." Silverfeather
"I can't believe it! First Featherflame, and now Echokit? This is troubling news." Hawkstar respondded.
"It is." I growled. "Silverfeather and I had to send Stormfeather to the fresh-kill pile, and then to her nest. She was just about to charge into the Shadowclan camp herself."
"We will attack at dawn tomorrow. Tell Sunstream to tell the patrols to stay away from the Shadowclan border. We can't afford anymore skirmishes."
"Yes Hawkstar." Silverfeather dipped her head - I did as well- and we padded out of the Old Oak to deliver the news.
PLEASE LET THIS GO THROUGH MODS! I'm going to post another POV in a seperate post of Stormfeather sneaking off to the Shadowclan camp and getting captured. Hehe.