Saving a kit

[faith]

Kisses had been watching the back sliding door for nearly a day now and no matter how his mother bugged him to come over for his daily washing he stubornly stayed where he was. Foot steps from the stairs creaked and Kisses rushed behind the plant by the door. Sighing his mother gave up on calling him not knowing where he was and instead walked over to the back door and meowed as the two-leg reached it. With a few loving two-leg mewls the two-leg opened the dorr for her and before eighther of them could stop him Kisses dashed out of the door.
Running as fast as his short stubby legs could cary him, Kisses ran away from the two-leg nest towards the forest, dashing faster as he heard his mother's angry and worried yowl. Suddenly the fence reared up in front of him from behind the bushes, but his short legs weren't able to stop him in time but instead sent him rolling. His tail was scraped as he sailed under the fence and his nose was scraped as sharp grass from the small yard behind the fence slashed it and he finally came to a stop on his back.
A roaring of the master two-leg's mini monster that eats the grasses grew closer to where he was, too dizzy to get up. The two-leg, not watching where he was going hummed a tune to himself as he drew closer to the kit. Kisses looked up helpless from his back as his small legs thrashed trying to get him back on his feet. Suddenly he felt teeth sink into his neck scruff as the teeth of a stranger cat picked him up and rushed him into the forest.

[Daggerpaw]

The big gray tabby tom that picked him up ran about a hundred tail lengths away before sliding to a stop. He sat the kit down and looked at him. You okay kid? He mrowed, panting slightly. He gave him a smile, flashing white teeth. His ears flicked, alertly, hearing the distant sound of the twoleg machine. You almost got yourself killed by what the two-legs call a mower. He added in. His amber eyes were bright as he checked their surroundings again.

[faith]

It took a moment for Kisses to get his tounge to work aroung his speeding heart and panicked breathing, "S-s-sorr-ry" he mewed stuttering from his slowing breathing, "I-I just wanted to get out of the house! They always have me locked up in there even when mom gets to go outside!" he entirely foregot about being cuatious and secretive around strange cats as his mother had tuaght him in case they might be one of the wild cats but when Kisses started he didn't finish until he was done so on he talked, "Besides even with the mwowe-bobber-things outside is a whole lot better than inside already, not to mention the stupid name the two-legs gave me!" Kisses exclaimed finally coming to the end of his silly rant.

[Daggerpaw]

Grave laughed softly. Calm down kid. I doubt your likely to even get back to your two-legs without help, unless of course your going to try your luck in the wild like me. I'm no kittypet like you are, I live on my own. Past all this forest and rotten smell of two-leg machines. He replied, If you want to try speak up now, cause I'm getting hungry from not eating breakfast this morning. He grinned at Kisses.

[faith]

"Go back to where I'm trapped? No Way!" Kisses said jumping to his still wobbly legs and running in a circle, "Are we going to catch our food?[//b]" he asked excitedly, "I saw mama eating a mouse once from my two-leg's barn!Do they taste good? Can I catch one? Are there any around her?" Kisses kept asking questions accitedly and curiously as any kit would.

[Daggerpaw]

Grave laughed, Slow down kid. I'll catch you a mouse or a vole when we get to my territory. We're to close to the Thunderclan boarder to risk getting caught. He mrowed. Soo... What's your name kid? Or do you need one? He asked.

[faith]

Kisses skrunched up his face as if he had just smelt something aweful as he said his name in a muttered tone loud enough so that only Grave could hear, 'The two-legs named me Kisses" his tone of voice told much more including that he hated the name and that he didn't think it fit him at all.

[Daggerpaw]

Grave looked closely at him for a moment. How 'bout I fix that... You look like my old buddy King... You seem like him too, if you want we could calll you that for now. He meowed. He pushed his paw out (if I may) rolling Kisses on to his back looking at his chest.

[faith]

(Sure you can)

"Hee hee, that tickles!" the young kit meowed as the older tom turned him over. "What was King like?" he asked curiously, even though he already loved the name.
(ach!!! my worst post yet heehee I couldn't think of much else though)

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Silvery blue paws padded through the land. Though the white Queen knew that she shouldn't be here, she didn't mind. There was hardly anymore prey in ThunderClan due to Leaf-Fall. She had left the rest of her adopted Kits at camp, not wanting them to get sick. She limped a bit, her shoulder injury still hurting until she heard some cats talking to her. Not really catious or anything, she casually limped out of the grass and sat down, bringing up a paw to her chest. Is that your son Grave? she meowed to her old mates aqquaintice. Thanks to Deathfire, she knew nearly every threatfull cat in the forest. Shimmer, Touselpelt, Grave, Eternal, Sunburst .... She could name them all. Even though she didn't know much about Touslepelt, it didn't take a genius to figure out what he was up to.[/size][/ul]

[Daggerpaw]

Grave smiled at Kisses and then looked up at Dreamcloud. No, he's just a kit I helped a few moments ago. He's a good build for his age though, maybe be a good clan cat if he wanted when he was older. I've always thought loners had a bit more survial skill in them though, no offence to the clans. He mrowed in answer. He looked back down at Kisses. King looked like you and he was always good natured to anyone, but he knew how to fight when needed. The best friend I had. He meowed to the young kit.

[faith]

"He sounds like a cool cat!" Kisses said before reguarding the she-cat with curious eyes and said shamelessly, for what kit knows embarrassment, "She's pretty! Do you like her? Is she your mate? She smells of kits, do you two have kits?"

[Daggerpaw]

Grave laughed again. Kits? I've never even had a she-cat like me! He laughed. His eyes held amusement in them.

[faith]

"Ahhh! You don't like her?" the kit asked looking genually disappointed, boy do kits take things too far sometimes .

[Daggerpaw]

Grave looked at Kisses. I don't know her. I don't even know her name, but yeah I've liked a she-cat before. A Windclanner, but... It didn't work out. She wanted to stay with her clan and I wanted to stay a loner. He mrowed, frowning a bit.