chapter 1
firekit mewed with annoyance as his siblings gingerkit and fernkit rolled on top of him. "should I go out hunting tigerstripe?" is that my father? he thought. "yes blazefern." firekit opened his eyes. "hello firekit." he jumped at the sound of an unfamiliar voice.
he turned to see mallowwhisker, his mother. "gingerkit and fernkit are already outside in the clearing. why don't you join them?" before he knew it he was being carried outside where he saw a small pale ginger kit tussling with a reddish-orangish kit. he guessed it might be his gingerkit and fernkit.
"oof." his mother had dropped him and had padded over to the freshkill pile to where two other senior warriors were sitting, sharing tounges sharing a mouse and chaffinch. he watched as his mother picked up a mouse and started to eat. she shared tounges with the two warriors.
