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ok if this is just wrong teel me k

all of the kits were playing

bethany: ach i think we should make a band out of girl kits because boys stink at singing

benny: yeah like girls can sing

brooke: your on !!!!!!!!

(later that night at ashlys ماند, خلوت خانہ were all the girl kits are)

cleah: were gonna take those boys down for shure

girl kits: yeah

(at bryces den)

benny: now its time to make our instamints

coda: i made a viloin

brisky: i made drums

xsaver: i mde a gutar

biy kits: come on lets go

leah: achm i am ur host for tonights battle of the bands

*everyat claps*

leah: frist we have the boys sing the boy...

Blake dropped Storm, and she hid beneath his legs.

"Blake," She started.

"Shh!" He silenced her.

Blake picked her up once more, and carried her to the Highrock.

"Cats of FireClan," He mumbled through Storm's fur. He set her down. "Cats of FireClan, I have brought another kit to become a Warrior. Never before have we seen so little of cats roaming in the forest. I have taken behalf of this kit, who wishes to شامل میں our Clan, respect the rules, and fallow our ways."

Storm gazed across the clearing, looking for her dad. She knew he was here. She spotted a cat with black فر, سمور and light green eyes, but...

"Hello? Where am I?" Blake's mind was filling with questions. He turned around and looked at the sky. Nothing. The floor; nothing; around; nothing but pitch black. "Hello!?" he demanded.
"Hello," he saw his younger cousin sitting at his feet. "You know, I never thought my own cousin that used to be hyper and energetic, could be such a calm, brave leader like you."
"Bella?" Blake asked. His stomach filled with relief and he nudged her gently. "I never thought I would see آپ again. It doesn't seem like I'm dreaming."
"You are, but it seems to real, doesn't it?" she asked.
"But, why am I here?"...

"Get back here!" Storm called after her kits from her den. "You're not supposed to be outside yet."
The kits stopped exploring and looked at their mother. "But-" one of them mewed.
"No buts. Come on, you're too little. Being two days old and going outside? آپ know better." Storm was surprised her kits even knew about outside yet. "Mama I'm..." the small white dappled tom yawned. "I'm tired, and I'm hungry."
"Well, come on, then," Storm picked him up سے طرف کی the scruff. "Lets go."


"What are we going to learn today?" Brendon watched his apprentice bounce around him like a joy-happy kit. "Getting ready...