Icy Dark leaped at White in an attempt to catch her and win the game, but white shot out of the way and knocked icy dark over. “Hey no fair! You knocked me over!” she wailed at white. “So? I win the game anyways!” she smirked and stepped forward. Whitefrost looked at them. “Shh you two, You’ll wake up night!” she frowned. “Sorry mom..” White and Icy Dark said angrily.Night twitches in his sleep. Icy Dark and White padded away to the other side of the den. White looked into Icy Dark’s Blue eyes her gaze was like the ocean swishing against the shore. “Hmm.. Hey how about we play hide’ n’ seek?” White asked Icy Dark. she looked at White. “Sure why not? Let’s go outside and play though. Otherwise mom will tell us off again.” she finished. “Okay.” White replied. As the two walked toward the bramble entrance there was a loud rusle. White turned to Whitefrost. “Mom what’s that noise?” White looked up and in seconds the den was filled with wailing and screeches. Two cats burst into the den one fox like cat and one dark blue cat. They leaped for Whitefrost as night let out a painful screech as the two cats trotted over him. “Whitefrost, Night! no!” Icy Dark screeched as she bite into Rainclaw’s leg. “Why you little!” he spat and threw Icy Dark across the den, Icy Dark felt dizzy. “Huh..?” Icy Dark slowly tried to open her eyes but Rainclaw picked her up again and clawed her left eye. Icy Dark cried as white came rushing over to attack Rainclaw. Night was left lying on the ground hurt as he stood up injured and ran off in pain and fear. White slashed at Rainclaw’s chest and he fell to the ground blood splattering everywhere and blood splattered on White’s claws. “Stay away from my sister!” White hissed as Foxheart bit down onto Whitefrost’s neck. Whitefrost tried to look up through gashing injuries. Then she felt a jab of pain in her back, Foxheart had sliced open her back, Whitefrost’s fur ruffled with blood. Foxheart dropped Whitefrost to the ground as Whitefrost coughed out blood before her eyes went a pale white and she had stopped breathing. White and Icy Dark looked over. “M..mom..?” White stepped forward as Foxheart backed away to give the young kit some room. White sniffed at her mother to only realize she was dead, she turned to Foxheart. “You Self-hearted Mange-Heart!” She spat at Foxheart. Panicking, Foxheart started to run out of the den but White leaped for her and clawed her eye out, Foxheart screeched in fear and tried to tear White off her head but White slid down toward her chest and clawed open her chest surprisingly it didn’t kill her but she ran away in fear feeling like she would collapse. Icy Dark had hid in the bushes so she wouldn’t get hurt. White looked around. “Sis?” she softly spoke looking around for her to not find her at all. White looked around and then saw a small black and grey tail poke out of the bushes so she sniffed and poked her head in. Icy dark saw the leaves in front of her rustle. In fear she jumped through the other side and before she knew it she was falling into the deepest and darkest part of the forest. She crashed into a rock and fell hard to the ground. She couldn’t bear the pain and closed her eyes.
Icy dark could feel something jabbing the side of her she opened her eyes slowly to see a flame coloured kit poking her. The kit looked at her in releaf. “A..are you okay?” she asked icy dark. Icy dark sat up confused she couldn’t remember where she was she couldn’t even remember where she came from. She then replied to the other kit. “I..i’m fine..” she spoke through a cough. The kit glared at her and turned around and looked at a bush. “W.. we have to go!” she yowled at icy dark. “Run!” she screamed as they started running. Icy dark couldn’t understand what they were running from, or what she was even doing here. As she ran the cold blood from her head ozzed down over her clawed eye only seeing a blur through it. The two ran into the bushes. “What was the about?!” icy dark demanded weakly. The tiny flame furred kit replied. “I..it was a..a fox..” beginning to be more confident she continued. “ i’m flamekit. What’s your name?” she asked as if she needed to hear her name or she would be taken into exile. Icy dark replied. “I.. i’m icy dark.. And i don’t know where i am… do you know where we are?” she asked. Flamekit looked at her for a second. “I’m not sure myself.. “ as she looked at the ground in defeat. But she looked up again at Icy dark in confusion. “I’ve never seen you from around in mossclan camp before, do you even have a clan? Why is your name icy dark? Shouldn’t it be icekit or darkkit? What kind of cat are you?” the kit walked around her asking so many questions confusing Icy dark. When will this kit ever shut up? She thought. “Can you please be quiet for a minute so i can tell you?” she sighed as Flamekit quickly raced in front of her to hear her story.
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