Help!

[Shadewing]

The rusty brown and white creature's ears pricked as it paced forwards. The cats were out, somewhere, and their camp was basically unguarded, His black tipped ears heard something. The giggling of a young cat cub.

A grin spread across the foxes face, this cub had wandered out along with another. They were sitting ducks, so to speak. The fox would feed his young yet, he just needed to kill the cat cubs for food.

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Hollykit tumbled around, laughing at her brother Spotkit. Spotkit pounced on her, and they felt the wind blow from behind them towards some bushes.

"Do you think we should be sneaking out?" Spotkit suddenly asked. "I hear something... I don't like it!" Spotkit backed away from his sister slowly. Hollykit laughed.

"Don't be so silly brother!" Her shrill giggle enticed the fox further, and he came out from the bush. Spotkit's mouth gaped, and he couldn't speak. "What?" Hollykit giggled.

The fox leapt on her, and her shrill scream echoed throughout the moors. Spotkit also screamed, racing towards the Fourtrees. He had to get warriors to save his sister!

TIME - During the gathering
KIT - Hollykit
WORDS - 197

[Shadewing]

As her clan was leaving the gathering, she heard the cries. Cries of fear. Cries of kits. Snarls of a fox reached her ears. Her ears forward, mouth agapae and tail erect, eyes vigilant, the grey striped tabby queen lept forward and raced towards the sound of the attack. The kits were most likely WindClan. She knew one of the voices crying out. It was Hollykit! And was that... her brtoher, Spotkit? She wasn't actually sure. All she knew was that she had to get to thos kits soon, or else they would not have their apprentice ceremonies like she planned.

She came upon the scene as Spotkit, the scared thing, was running towards her. She picked him up and gebtly set him in a nearby bush, meowing softly, "Stay here." With that done, she raced to the russet colored dog faced cat creature was after one of the kits. Her suspicions were correct, it was Hollykit. With a loud, battle cry like yowl, she barreled into the fox's side, whether or not she hit it she did not know. She just remembered hitting the ground and quickly turning around to face it.

[Shadewing]

The rusty red fox snarled at Twilightstar. This cat was bigger kill, but could he kill her? She smelled of a strange mix of scents, and she was angry. The fox snarled again, leaping out at Twilightstar, his pelt shining in the moonlight.

Spotkit remained rooted to the spot Twilightstar had told him to stay at, but she needed help. He ran towards the other cats of the gathering, shouting out the few names he could remember, but they all came out jumbled, so he just shouted Windclan at the top of his voice.

[Shadewing]

Twilightstar spat, and clawed at the creature's maw as she started to circle it. Then, she spat out words, venomous as a snake, her tone turned out to be. "You dare come to my territory? You dare come in and attack the kits of my Clan?" She clawed at the creature again, leaving trails of blodd on it's nose. Whether the blodd was her's or the fox's she did not know. "StarClan dam n you to the Dark Forest of your kind!" Her silver pelt leaped at the fox, and she landed on it's back, clawing and snarlinf almost as if she was a ravenous fox. If the fox struck back, she would have a new scar. How quant.... She kept clawing and spitting. She finally took and tried to sink her fangs deep into the fox's flesh. Where her fangs were headed she did not know.

Suddenly, Sanctuarypaw appeared. She had heard Spotkit's cries on her way back to camp. She lept ito the fray, clawing at the creature's flanks. Whether it was being injured or not, the WindClan appretnice did not know.