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(Bookies)-Darkpaw turned back to Fang.
"What did you just say?" she hissed.
(Pmerttx)-Fang looked back. "Exactly what I said, kittypet. Need Death to look at your hearing?" She beamed and padded on.
 (B)-"Maybe we need Death to look at your face, it's seems to be contorted into something weird." Darkpaw mewed back. She walked up and stared angrily at Fang. "Yep, definitely weird right here." Darkpaw spit into Fang's face.
(P)-Fang snarled and bit straight into Darkpaw's face, not caring what it hit. "I can make crowfood out of you, kittypet. Watch your footing."
(B)-"Don't be so sure about that!" Darkpaw sniffed. She wiped the spit off of her muzzle and stalked back, making sure her tail his Fang's face.
(P)-Fang sniffed and pulled back before the tail hit. Fang had her eye on Darkpaw, and not in a good way. That little apprentice's ego was too big.
(B)-Darkpaw didhttp://www.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5527307112330886115#editor/target=post;postID=3039957616548321591n't care if her tail hit Fang or not. She trotted back to the apprentice's den, where she licked her scratches.

(Before this fight this happened:)

(WolfShadow)-Torch walked up to Darkpaw, "Hey Darkpaw hows it going."
(Bookies)-"Hey, Torchy," she mews to Torch. She looks up to Torch.
(Wolf)-Torch growled at that, "Torch, not Torchy..." she said and munched a mouse she had gotten
(Bookies)-"Torchy sounds nice, what's wrong with it," she defends. She swallows her shrew.
(Wolf)-Torch looked at the apprentice and a low growl, "Becouse i like Torch. Not torchy." she said
(Book)-"I'll call you Torchy from now on, since you like it so much," she spats. She gets up and heads towards the apprentices den, swishing her tail in victory.
(Wolf)-Torch stood up her tail thrashing her claws unsheatehed, "I should teach her a lesson!"  Ghost put a paw on Torchs side making her jump and flip around, "Relax Torch." smiling at Torchs curses about how she shouldnt sneak up on her and is she trying to make her an elder early
(Bookies)- Darkpaw walks into the apprentice room with a wide smile, she uncovers a few marks on the ground by moving some moss, there she makes a cross. Each cross represents every cat she makes angry that day, Torch was one of them
(Wolf)-Torch lashed her tail and went to the apprentices den, "Darkpaw..." she said coldly
Ghost ran past her into the den and shook her head, "Must you piss off the most angry cat?" she whispered
 (Bookies)-Darkpaw turned around to become face to face with Torch.
"Hello Torchy again, is there anything I can do to help you," she asks boldly.
(Wolf)-Ghost sighed her warning completely ignored
Torch smiled, "Yes, there is. How many scratches do you think i can put on you before Death or someone else stops the fight?" she said coldly
(B)-" Depends if you even hit me," Darkpaw mews. Putting on a Poker face. She traces Torch's eyes to find where she would hit first.
(Wolf)-Torch stared at her and in a second her claws grazed Darkpaws shoulder, "Cant i?" she said her eyes going cold
(Bookies)-Darkpaw just brushes the blood trickling down her shoulder with her other paw. She just smiles and then launches into an attack at Torch. She pummels her paws into Torch's stomach. She claws at Torch's ears and nose as she jumps off the warrior. She jumps back, out of Torch's reach.
"That all you can do?" she mocks.
(Wolf)- Torch stood up with out even flinching, "Really that's the best YOU got!" she pounced on the apprentice and ran her claws down her sides leaving lines where her claws dug in, than grabbed the back of her neck and threw her "See what a real warrior can do!"
(Bookies)-Darkpaw just shook her head. She spat a bit of blood on the ground. Then, she ran, not away but not to Torch. She dodges to her moss, grabbing something from under it. Darkpaw shifts her weight,s he noticed that Torchy favors her left front paw more.  Darkpaw yowled a war whoop and rushed towards Scorch, quickly dodging to the side. She stumbles and falls.

 (Wolf)-Torch hissed and leaped at Darkpaw
(Book)-Darkpaw took that advantage and threw the rock she had in her paw at Torch.
(Wolf)-Torch hissed and spun the rock scraping her cheek, "You little BRAT!" she growled and lunged again her claws outstreached.
(Book)-Darkpaw chuckled and sidestepped to the right, then ducked quickly to the left, missing Torch's claws by a whisker. She whirled around quickly to face Torch.
(Wolf)-Torch swore, shes smaller remember that! Torch deided to use her size to her advantage and made a leap to the left but spun on her back paws grabbing Darkpaw in her front claws and sunk her teeth into Darkpaws shoulder.  Wolf hissed and tried to jump but stumbled and hissed in pain at his gash
 (B)-Darkpaw cried out in pain. She tried to fling Torch off her. Then quickly darted towards Torch, trying to knock Torch where she least expected it. Finally she got out of Torch's grip.
(W)-Torch jumped back her eyes in raged, "See what you get when you attack a warrior!" she hissed.
Death suddenly yowled loudly drowning out anything else getting their attention. Wolf slunk back not wanting to be near this
 (B)-"Darkpaw slashed across Torch's face.
"You're the one who started it!" Darkpaw protested, growling.

(The end!!!)

                                             

Fan-fic for The Last Hope

                                                                   Chapter One


    Yes, your death will come slowly and painfully!  The words still echoed in Jayfeather's mind as he peacefully sat in the bathing sun, outside of his den.  Behind him was Briarlight sorting some herbs Dewpaw brought back.  Leafpool came in.  Jayfeather felt the shock underneath her pelt.  He quickly got up.
    "What's wrong?" he asked in a snapping voice.  She shrunk back but kept on striding in.
    "It's Squirrelflight, it's just unnatural for her to be this..." she looked for a word.  "This sharp, she's just too irritable these days, do you think you can check on her?"  Jayfeather tried to find an excuse, but he couldn't show he wasn't annoyed on just checking.  He nodded in response.
    "Where is she?" he asked.
    "Well, I think Squirrelflight is on patrol, but she'll come back any second now," Leafpool showed.  Jayfeather shouldered past his mother and out to the small fresh-kill pile.  He noticed Dovewing was there.
    "Hey, can you tell where -" Jayfeather noticed Dovewing wasn't listening to him.  He scowled at her then went out.  Bramblestar rushed up to him.
    "Where are you going?" he asked.  Jayfeather ignored him.  Bramblestar just shrugged it off and asked again.  Jayfeather finally answered.
    "Oh, just getting some air out of the camp," he mewed casually to his leader.  But Bramblestar didn't believe him.  Jayfeather spilled it.
    "Leafpool told me to check on Squirrelflight because she is being irritable," he explained.  Jayfeather felt a mix of emotions suddenly burst from Bramblestar.  So many, Jayfeather couldn't count them.  Finally, Bramblestar nodded his head to dismiss Jayfeather. 
   
    "Where is she?" Jayfeather asked under his breath.  Jayfeather had searched all over the territory.  He was bound to find her, but the sun was sinking low into the hills on the horizon.  Slowly, Jayfeather picked his way back to the camp.  He suddenly froze.  A shriek had called out, next to the lake.  Quickly, Jayfeather stumbled towards the lake to instantly smell fresh blood.  Right behind Jayfeather was Dovewing and Bramblestar.  They stood there staring at the heap of motionless fur in front of them. 
    "Wh-what happened?" Bramblestar asked after a few moments.  Jayfeather ran forward to check who it was.
    "It's... It's Squirrel-" Jafyeather swallowed from his sadness.  "It's Squirrelflight."  Bramblestar walked up to the ginger colored fur and stuck his nose into his beloved mate.  Dovewing bit back a cry.  While Jayfeather nosed around to asses the damage.
    "She was attacked by a fox," the medicine cat confirmed.  Slowly, the trio picked up Squirrelflight and brought her to the clan.  Once they got in Bramblestar jumped up to the pile of rocks.
    "Let all cats who are old enough to catch their own prey, gather here for a clan meeting!" he yowled.  Cinderheart and Lionblaze came out of the nursery with four cats following them.  Cinderheart turned to face them.    
    "Get inside, Tigerkit, Darkkit, Spottedkit, and Firekit!" she hissed at the two month old kits.  They slowly tromped into their den.  Cherryfern looked up from the fresh kill pile, and Moleclaw trotted out from the warriors den.  Purdy, Dustpelt, Graystripe, and Sandstorm came out of the elders den.  The clan slowly turned from happiness to shock as they saw their deputy dead in the middle of the sandy clearing.
    "I have some terrible news, our beloved deputy has been killed by a fox."  The clan gasped and murmurs spread through the clan.  Sandstorm rushed to see her dead daughter.  Leafpool let out a mournful cry.
    "We found her laying near the lake, injured.  Jayfeather," the clan leader whisked his tail towards the medicine cat.  Jayfeather got up.
    "I was looking for her and suddenly heard a painful cry.  I raced towards the lake to see Squirrelflight on the ground," he explained.

    That night, before moonhigh, Bramblestar came out of his den.  Jayfeather ran up to him.
    "You know you have to pick a deputy before moonhigh," he whispered.  Brabmblestar nodded his head.
    "Have you had any signs yet from Starclan?" he asked.  Jayfeather shook his head.
    "Who am I going to pick then?"   Jayfeather shrugged.
    "Pick a warrior that you know won't destroy the clan," Jayfeather suggested.  "Cloudtail, Berrynose, cats like that.  Cats that are loyal, and will make a good leader one day, after you lose five more lives."  Bramblestar then had an idea.
    "Thank you, Jayfeather.  You are good at picking leaders."
    "Well, I've done it before, for the Tribe of Rushing Water twice," Jayfeather mumbled under his breath.  "Thank you," Jafyeather answered.  Bramblestar walked up to call his clan.  The moon was almost at it's peak.  Slowly the clan came out to answer their leader's call.
    "I have thinking about who our next deputy is, and it's.." Bramblestar's gaze swept through the clan, as if he was trying to find him or her.  "It's Lionblaze."  Cheers rose among the clan as Lionblaze stepped forward, looking bewildered.
    "I will serve this clan the best I can!" Lionblaze vowed.  A cheer rose again.
    "Lionblaze! Lionblaze!" the clan chanted.  Bramblestar looked up at the stars.
    "Please, Starclan, tell me if this is right!" he whispered.  The stars twinkled as if answering his question.  "The clan meeting is dismissed!" he called to his clan.  Lionblaze rushed up to his former apprentice, Dovewing.  Jayfeather walked over to them.  Something in Jayfeather's eyes made Lionblaze uncomfortable. 
    "I need to go into your dreams and we can check out the Dark Forest with Spot- I mean Bluestar," Jayfeather urged.  Lionblaze nodded and walked with Jayfeather to the medicine den.  Lionblaze sat down on a bed of moss next to Jayfeather.  Lionblaze relaxed and slowly started to sleep.  Jayfeather first went into to Starclan to retrieve Bluestar.
    "Greetings, Jayfeather," a mew startled Jayfeather.  Firestar came out of a bush.  He looked energetic and healthy as usual.
    "Hello, Firestar.  How is prey running?"  Firestar nodded to his pile of fresh kill pile.  Bluestar popped up from a fern.  Her eyes shone with happiness and joy.
    "Bluestar, ready to go?" Jayfeather asked the older Thunderclan leader. 
    "Where are you guys going?" asked Firestar in modest curiosity. 
    "We are going to check on the Dark Forest." Bluestar's emotion darkened exactly as Firestar's did.  Firestar stepped next to Bluestar's side.  She nodded, and Firestar walked with the medicine cat and the leader.  Jayfeather slowly faded into the Thunderclan camp.  He pawed through his clanmates till he got to Lionblaze.  Jayfeather fell into a dark place.  Lionblaze stood ahead of Jayfeather.  A mist hung all over.  Jayfeather heard Tigerstar snarl.
    "Faster!" he urged.  Lionblaze unsheathed his claws and attacked into the air.  He twisted in midair and barreled the dark leader to the ground.
    "Lionblaze!"  Jayfeather yelled.  Lionblaze turned, bewildered.  The dream of Tigerstar faded, and Starclan's grounds replaced the musty, dark place.  The place was the Dark Forest, where cats who were rejected by Starclan came here.  A couple of mean cats were straying around.  They looked like they were confused.
    "Looks like there isn't any situations here," Firestar reported.  Bluestar nodded, but Lionblaze and Jayfeather stiffened.  They both fell to the ground.  Blustar rushed to help them.  But an invisible fence blocked her.  Firestar suddenly heard a whisper, he could barely make it out.
    "You will all suffer, even though we have lost, we can still recruit!" the mysterious whisper faded.  But Lionblaze and Jayfeather was still laying there.  Dovewing shimmered and reformed in front of Firestar.
    "Hi, Firestar-" Dovewing cut herself as she stiffened too, and dropped down into deep unconsciousness.  Bluestar kneaded her paws, trying to figure out a way out of the Dark Forest.  She crouched and pushed her way through the invisible force field.  She whispered something to Jayfeather, and the world spun around Firestar.
    "Whoa!" Firestar gasped as they landed into Jayfeather's dream.  Sunlight blazed down onto the white, clean snow.  They were in the mountains.  Not just any mountains, but the Tribe of Rushing Water's mountains!  Next to Firestar sat Lionblaze and Dovewing.  Jayfeather was bounding to meet a smoke-gray she-cat.  They touched muzzles, and murmured to each other for a second.
    "Everyone," Jayfeather turned to the group, "This is Half Moon, she is an Ancient from the Tribe of the Rushing Water.  She was one of the cats that accompanied us in the Battle."  Half Moon nuzzled with Jayfeather for a while longer then added.
    "I was the first Stoneteller, or Healer.  Jay's Wing," Half Moon gestured her head to Jayfeather.  "Was the cat who lead us to the mountains, he is a true leader in our tribe!"  Firestar stepped forward.
    "Jayfeather, what is the meaning of this?" Firestar asked. 
    "There is another dark force coming and there is another prophecy that hasn't unfolded yet," Half Moon answered.  "The Three has become Four and defeated the darkness that has lasted forever.  But a new force of darkness is rising, and the only way the three can destroy is that they must find the darkness and the tiger."  Everyone blinked.  The new prophecy was confusing.  Slowly, everything was fading away around Firestar.  He called out, but no sound came out.





                                                               Chapter Two
    Cinderheart yawned and looked at her paws, where her kits were tumbling over. 
    "Mom!  Get us food!  We want some rabbit!" the kits squeaked.  One kit, Darkkit, was at the edge of the tumbling kits.  She was just sitting there, staring into space.  She slowly got up, and blinked at her mom.  Her mom nodded, and Darkkit shouldered her way through to the clearing.  Sandstorm walked by.
    "Why, hello there Darkkit.  How are you doing today?" she asked. 
    "Greetings, Sandstorm.  I am doing great!  How are you?" Darkkit answered.  Sandstorm chuckled and answered.
    "I am doing fine, Darkkit.  Or should I say Darkpaw, since you are almost an apprentice."  Sandstorm flicked her tail and padded away.  Darkkit sat down in the patch of sun and closed her eyes. 
    "Young one!  Come, follow me, and I will show you something important!" a weird whisper appeared in Darkkit's mind.  She got up suddenly, and raced towards the back entrance, where no one could see her sneak out.  She clambered up the rocky pathway, out towards the woods.  She opened her eyes and raced towards Windclan territory.  She then galloped along the stream that bordered the two clans.  Darkkit sniffed to find the scents had ended.  She was out of her clan's territory.  Darkkit paused then bunched her muscles and jumped across the rushing water.  She caught the edge of the grass and hauled herself up. 
    "Where are you?"  Darkkit peered around.  But there was nothing in sight.  So Darkkit bounded up through the hills.  A mouse ran right under her paws.  Swiftly Darkkit killed it with a swift bite.  Darkkit came upon a big bush.  She nuzzled under the bush and devoured the mouse.  She left the scraps under the bush and headed  out once more.  Mountains came out of nowhere.  Darkkit nervously started up a winding pathway.  A wind bustled through Darkkit's fur.  She pulled closer to the mountain, but the mountain seemed even more cold.  But Darkkit kept on marching up the road. 
   
    Snow started to fall lightly, but as Darkkit got higher in the mountains it snowed even harder.  A cat suddenly appeared, it stared at Darkkit, but did not attack.  Darkkit looked up at the cat, but it was gone.
    "Hey!  Wait, I need to know where a certain tribe is!" Darkkit called out into the whistling wind.  A shimmer appeared and the same whisper guided Darkkit to a waterfall.  The shimmer faded and a cat came out.  The cat was covered in some kind of mud.
    "Greetings, tribe cat.  I am Darkkit from Thunderclan!" Darkkit yelled over the waterfall.  The cat turned around, bewildered.  It launched itself towards Darkkit and grabbed Darkkit by the scruff and headed inside a cave.  Inside was small dips on the floor.  There were some cats that were injured in them.  Some other cats that looked like they were apprentices.  They scampered over to Darkkit.
    "Hey, what is this cat doing here?" one of the cats asked.
    "Why does the kit smell funny?" another one added.  The tribe's attention was drawn to Darkkit.
    "My name is Darkkit, I am from the clans down by the lake," Darkkit announced.  A big, muscular cat walked up to Darkkit.
    "I am Stoneteller, their leader and Healer," the cat introduced.
    "Greetings, Stoneteller," Darkkit dipped her head.  Stoneteller's eyes swam with confusion.
    "What are you doing here, young one?" he asked.  Darkkit paused and thought for a second.  She leaned towards Stoneteller, so no other cat could here her.
    "Can I talk to you in another place?" she suggested.  Stoneteller nodded and lead Darkkit into another cave.  The cave had sharp pointed stones, jutting out of the ceiling and ground.  Pools of water rippled from the spray of the waterfall.  Darkkit was gestured to sit next to a rock.  The rock was rounded off, like it was weary and tired.
    "How old are you?" Darkkit blurted out.  Stoneteller looked at the kit quizzically.
    "I am not that old, but I guess you could say I am old," he answered.  Darkkit nodded.  "How long did it take you to get here?" Stoneteller asked. 
    "Well, about a day and a half, but I was lead here by a weird cat, she was whispering in my ear, telling me that I need to go someplace to see something."  Stoneteller nodded in answer.
    "What will you do now?"  Darkkit opened her mouth to answer, but a shriek arose.  Darkkit scrambled to her paws.
    "What was that?"  Stoneteller looked at Darkkit in question.  The shriek came again, but closer.  Darkkit tensed.  A cat appeared in the mouth of the cave.
    "Who are you?" Darkkit asked.  Darkkit noticed Stoneteller wasn't listening.  The cat crept closer.  "Who are you?" Darkkit asked again.  The cat came into the light. 
    "My name is Half Moon, I was the first Stoneteller.  I heard many great things about you, Darkkit," the smoke-gray cat answered.
    "How do you know my name?" Darkkit wondered.  Half Moon chuckled a light laugh.  Darkkit was surprised.
    "I just know.  Now, I was the cat that lead you here, and your time has come to..."
    "To what?" Darkkit pressed on.
    "To see your destiny," she answered.  The cavern swirled and twisted.  Darkkit landed in a moor.  She was looking at the clans' territories.
    "What do you see?" Half Moon asked.  Darkkit gazed over the clans quickly.
    "I see the lake, a river, a hill, a shadowy forest, and a looming woods.  Also I see Lionblaze, Jayfeather, Dovewing, and Bramblestar," Darkkit remarked.  Half Moon nodded, and guided Darkkit into the caverns again.
    "You need to have the sight of the sharp eyed jay, the fierceness of the roaring lion, and the peacefulness of dove's special wing," Half Moon closed her eyes and it started to shimmer and spin again around Darkkit.
    Darkkit woke up to the soft snore of Stoneteller.  I must go back to my clan now!  She thought.  Darkkit nudged Stoneteller awake.  But first I have to do something else first!  Darkkit told him where she was going and raced out.  A few guards that were coming back from a border patrol.  Darkkit padded to the waterfall.  Quietly, she slipped into the pool of water.  No cat stopped her, she wadded out to the middle of the pool and sunk.  Quietness swept over her as she sank deeper and deeper.  A mist swirled around on the top of the pool.  Darkkit touched the bottom of the pool, and opened her eyes.  A light streamed on her and she felt like a lightning bolt, then free, then peaceful.  Darkkit didn't even notice she needed to breath.  It was just her in the water feeling special emotions.  Something tugged her back up to the surface.  She pawed up and broke free.  Harsh sunlight hit her as Darkkit saw she was in a lake.  But not just any kind of ordinary lake, but the clans' lake.  Darkkit swam to shore towards the looming forest.  She shook out the water droplets, but no water streamed out, she was bone dry.  She spotted a patrol, and slipped into the shadows of a bush.  Lionblaze lead the patrol, followed by a few warriors.  Darkkit held her breath and sunk more into the prickly thorn bush.  She felt her pelt ruffle as Lionblaze eyed the bush.  Finally, the patrol  heads on, and Darkkit wanders out and retraces her pawsteps towards the clan.  She slunk into the back wall, and trotted to the big gathering.
      "What's happening?" Darkkit asked her brother, Firekit.  He yawned, and stretched, taking his time.
      "We're discussing how Squirrelflight died," he answered finally.  He stared at Darkkit.  "What happened to your pelt?"  Darkkit looked down at her paws, and jumped up.
       "I guess it's just mud, I slipped into," she shrugged.  Firekit blinked and then walked towards their mother.
       "Mom!  When is this gathering going to be done!?" he complained.  But Cinderheart just shushed Firekit and nudged him back into the den.  Tigerkit walked up to Darkkit.  She whispered something in Darkkit's ear.  Darkkit nodded, and then walked up to the edge of the den and listened.  She repeated the words to her siblings.
         "We must make sure the kits are safe from whatever hurt Squirrelflight!  So, Lionblaze, please take Dovewing, and Jayfeather out, and investigate," Bramblestar ordered.  Lionblaze nodded and corraled Dovewing and Jayfeather.  They quickly slipped out of the camp.  Darkkit burst out of the den, and ran towards Jayfeather.
         "Jayfeather, I need to see you," she said between gasps.  Jayfeather shook his head.
         "Not now, Darkkit.  I need to go out," Jayfeather scolded.
         "It has to be now!" Darkkit insisted.  Lionblaze nodded to dismiss his brother to his daughter.  Jayfeather sighed and mumbled something under his breath, then gestured Darkkit towards his den.  Darkkit shook her head.
         "Outside!" Darkkit protested.  Jayfeather swished his tail in defeat, and he lead Darkkit out of the camp.
         "What?" he snapped at her.  Clearly frustrated.
         "Well, did you notice that I was gone?" Darkkit questioned.  Jayfeather shook his head.
         "You were sitting there for only a couple of minutes!" Jayfeather explained.  But Darkkit shook her head.
         "I was gone for more than a day, and you didn't notice?" she wondered.  Jayfeather licked his paw to give him time to think.
          "Well, either the whole clan was blind for that time, or you were just hallucinating," he mewed, finally.  Darkkit started to pace back and forth.
          "But I was.." she paused, and leaned closer.  "In the mountains!"  Jayfeather stumbled back, over a root, and fell into a bush.  "Shh!" Darkkit warned.  She heard some pawsteps and took cover behind a tree and a thornbush.
          "I can't believe what happened to Squirrelflight!" one of the cats mewed.
          "I know!  I thought then Bramblestar was going to pick me!" another cat answered.  The voice sounded like Berrynose.
           "Eh... Well, we should start hunting," the other cat raced off, with Berrynose on her tail.  Darkkit jumped out of the bush to see Jayfeather gape in awe as he saw Darkkit's pelt.
           "What was that?" ?"  Darkkit asked.  A cry arose from near the lake.
           "No!"  Smoke started to drift up.  Jayfeather's eyes widened.  He started to run to the smoke, Darkkit followed.  She arrived in time to see Lionblaze barrel over a black skinny tom, and Dovewing be thrown over a calico cat.
            "Sol?  Breezepelt?"  Jafyeather backed up.
            "Who are these cats?" Darkkit asked Jayfeather.  The black cat turned and hissed at Jayeather.  The cat then raced towards him, claws outstretched.
           "No!" a dirty cat stepped out of a bush.  "let me do it!" she insisted.
          "Dawnpelt?  What are you doing here?" Jayfeather's question trembled in the air.  Darkkit turned her attention to her dad.  He looked exhausted, but not bleeding.  Darkkit ran up to him,, and pressed against his flank.
           "Get back!  I don't want you hurt!" he hissed at her daughter.  Sol stepped off of Dovewing and grabbed Darkkit by her scruff.
           "Get off of me!" she screeched.  Darkkit swung and scratched Sol's eyes.
           "Yow!  That hurt you little brat!" he screeched in pain.  Sol dropped Darkkit and she pounced under Sol's belly.  Fast as a snake she scraped under then jumped on top of his shoulders.  She clawed his flanks and jumped out of his reach.  Breezepelt stared at Darkkit at she battled Sol down.  As Darkkit jumped back, breathing hard, she did one final blow and staggered over to her father.  As she stepped away a dozen foxes streamed out of the bushes.
            "Get more reinforcements!" Lionblaze called to Darkkit.  She raced towards camp, her heart felt as if it was going to explode.  She burst into the camp.
            "Foxes!  Dozens of them!  They attacked Jayfeather, Dovewing, and Lionblaze!" Darkkit yelled as loud as she could muster.  "Sol, Breezepelt, and a cat named Dawnpelt was there too!"  Bramblestar walked up to Darkkit.
             "You shouldn't have been out there, but since this is important, we should focus on what's happening now, where are they?" he asked.
             "Near the lake, I'll show you the way!" Darkkit explained.  Bramblestar quickly organized a group of warriors, ad Darkkit lead them to the skirmish.  But fire blocked their path.
              "Oh, no!  It must've been that smoke I saw earlier when a weird lighting bolt struck!" Cinderheart cried.  "Darkkit, is there any other way?"  Darkkit shook her head.
               "It seems that Sol purposely planned this to happen, so no one could get there in time to help," Darkkit concluded.  "Wait!  I see a small hole, I could probably fit in there, and maybe another small cat!"  Darkkit squeezed through the small hole.  She heard Cinderheart come after her.
                 "Help me, Darkkit!" Cinderheart pleaded.  Darkkit padded over and helped pull on her mother's scruff.  "There, thanks, Darkkit, now let's help your father!"  The two cats ran towards the lake.  Darkkit pressed towards the dirt, and crawled towards an unsespecting fox in front of her.
                  "AAHH!" Darkkit hollered as she tackled the fox.  Soon Darkkit and Cinderheart lowered the numbers about fifteen to nine.
                  "Nice work, Darkkit," Cinderheart complimented.  Darkkit smiled, but she took her eyes off the battle a little too long.  "WATCH out!" Cinderheart warned as Darkkit was hit full force from Breezepelt.  Darkkit went flying towards a tree, and hit her head with a sickening thump.  The last thing Darkkit remembered was being carried farther and farther away from the battle, into unknown territory.

Chapter 3

                  "Darkkit, sweety, wake up!" a soothing voice entered Darkkit's head as she woke to a beautiful forest.  It was like Thunderclan, but too perfect.  The voice sounded again, a little more clear.
                  "Where am I?" Darkkit asked.
                  "You're in Starclan," the black cat answered.  She helped Darkkit stand up.  "My name is Hollyleaf, I died in the Great Battle."  Darkkit blinked at her.
                   "Oh, you're one of the dead cats!" she figured out.  "Wait, if you're dead, what am I," Darkkit's voice started to rise in panic.  "Am I dead?"  Hollyleaf chuckled.
                   "No, I summoned you here to teach you some battle techniques."  Hollyleaf lead Darkkit to a sandy clearing.  "This is normally where the apprentices practice their fighting moves, so I'll do the same for you.  Now stand here," Hollyleaf pointed towards an X in the sand.  "Good, first, I will teach you some defense moves, so if the opponent attacked you first, you are ready."  Hollyleaf showed Darkkit defensive moves, then some offensive moves.
                 "You are learning quite well for a young one like you," Hollyleaf complimented.
                 "I want to be the best warrior ever in the clan!  Better than my father!" Darkkit boasted, she puffed out her chest to look fierce, her eyes were blazed with commitment.
                  "I'm afraid that you have to go now, Darkkit, but I will see you soon!  And remember the moves!" Hollyleaf added.  Darkkit slowly blurred into sleep.
                  Darkkit was awoken to angry voices.  She popped her head up and surveyed the area.  She was in a dark cave, with night falling outside.  There was three shadows, standing a few tail lengths away from her, talking in low voices.
                   "We can't just leave her!" a voice cut in.
                   "We have to!  Or, if you have a better idea," another countered.
                    "Shh!  She's waking up!" a soft voice piped up.  An elegant strong she-cat stepped out of the shadows.  Darkkit braced herself.
                    "Where am I?" she hissed harshly.  "What did you do to me?"  The she cat stepped closer and brought her tail around Darkkit.
                     "Don't be afraid, little one.  It's fine."  The she-cat stepped closer, but Darkkit growled.  Another cat stepped out, it was a muscular male, with a brown pelt, and orange eyes.
              

 





 

 That's all I have right now!!!







Here's another Fan-fic:


This next fan-fiction is after The Serpent's Shadow.

                                                                       Steven
Hello. I'm Steven. I am the son of Sadie Kane and Walt Stone. Right now I'm going to meet my cousin, Zoey.
       "Honestly do we have to go?" moaned my sister, Mirana.
       "Really, if our mother told us there was a hot boy there you would beg to be there!" I snapped. She laid quiet for a few minutes, so I guess I was right. Mirana had our mother's blue eyes and a lightly dark colored skin tone. She had also had our mother's blond hair. We were cramped up in a smelly cab with junk littered everywhere. Our driver was a short hairy man. Our mom said he was an old friend. Hard to believe it though.  I thought at least he would be more.. I don't know, maybe tall!  Anyways, we just turned around now, in a limousine.  We've been driving in a circle over roads for about an hour or so.  I was never good at timing, but my sister, well let's just say she is really good at it. Ow! Hey!  Okay, maybe I wasn't supposed to say that!  Who cares!  I'm not giving our big-  Okay, so Mirana just hit, hard.  So maybe I should just change the subject.  Maybe chess.  I just adore chess.  The tactics are all clear, the moves come right at me.  I haven't lost a single game this year!   It's so much fin to play it.  I learned when I was just about four years old!  I instantly got it.      

                                                                   Zoey
I'm Zoey Kane. Daughter of Carter Kane and Zia Rashid.  I am just so excited to see my cousins.  Dad said they were real nice and friendly.  I hope so, because the look of their pictures, well I hope they live up to higher that that! We live in the Brooklyn House.  Nice there. Phillip just lazying around. I never met my cousins. Mostly because we started to get more inmates. After my parents defeated Apophis, they started getting more trainees. Lani came a few years ago. She had black hair neatly tied up in a pony tail. She was a natural at fire magic.
         "Hey, are you gonna help me or what?" she asked playfully. We were setting up banners for their welcoming party. I could have easily done it with magic, but Lani tends to over do it. Last year we were setting up balloons for my father's birthday party, and she accidentally lit one up. Maybe I'm getting a bit off track.  I carefully set the tape onto the paper banner, which by the way is very messy with sketches and   weird scribbles.  Lani told me that I need to practice on my handwriting without doing magic.  FYI, it's very hard!

                                                                     Mirana
                Finally it's my turn. God what a bother it is with those two. So anyways we were in this dirty car with this pipsqueak of a driver, and oh so hairy. My eyes just burn at the sight of him. Looking out the window I saw a pink rose. I missed my friends. Amelia was one of my best friends. She had was a major gardener. She knew every flower in existence. She first showed me a pink rose. It's been four months since I last saw her. She left and never told me why. The only thing that bugs me is that she had a crush on my brother. I understand he has tousled brown hairs and dark brown pools of chocolates in his eyes, but having a crush on my brother. Ugg no thanks.  He is just a slob.  I have to pick up after him almost every day.  He just throws things around in the house, without bothering to pick it up.