Post by bluebird on Nov 7, 2006 20:29:39 GMT -5
Icestar breathed a sigh of relife when Smokefur was out of sight. He had never excepectded this from any cat of Hawkclan. Even though Smokefur had had a dark past as a kit Icestar thought that Smokefur would have moved on, and definetly not have relished the idea of killing another cat. Icestar remembered that faitful day.
Smokefur had been only a kit just like him. All of the kits were playing outside of the nursery, and the queens could see it was getting a little rough. Hawkclan had two litters of kits one was three moons younger than the first. Icestar had been one of the younger litter but he still remembered what had happened vividly. Just as the queens were about to put a stop to the rough play fighting. They all heard a pitiful scream of pain and then silence. Right in the front of the nursery Fernkit lay dead. Smokekit standing over her body. All of the cats came out to see what had happened when they saw the dead body and the body of the killer Smokekit. "What have you done Smokekit!?"
"What do you mean?" Smokekit replied,"We were playing and then Fernkit bit me hard. I said stop but she didn't so then I fliped her over and bit her to tell her how much it hurt."
"Smokekit you killed your sister! How could you?"
"What do you mean we were just playing."
Icestar didn't know what had happened next because his own mother had scooped up him and his siblings and hid in the nursery. Icestar had never realized that incident had effected Smokefur so much. He always thought that the only emotion smokefur would have felt was guilt. But now Icestar sensed that Smokefur had felt another emotion totaly different from guilt. Hate, Bloodlust, and envy.
Stripedclaw stood up,"Are you okay Icestar?"
"Yes I am fine I just need a little time to recover, and you should to. Also tell the other cats that our going on the patrol to look out for him."
"Yes Icestar." Stripedclaw dipped his head to his leader and left him to contomplate the rest of the day.
Smokefur had been only a kit just like him. All of the kits were playing outside of the nursery, and the queens could see it was getting a little rough. Hawkclan had two litters of kits one was three moons younger than the first. Icestar had been one of the younger litter but he still remembered what had happened vividly. Just as the queens were about to put a stop to the rough play fighting. They all heard a pitiful scream of pain and then silence. Right in the front of the nursery Fernkit lay dead. Smokekit standing over her body. All of the cats came out to see what had happened when they saw the dead body and the body of the killer Smokekit. "What have you done Smokekit!?"
"What do you mean?" Smokekit replied,"We were playing and then Fernkit bit me hard. I said stop but she didn't so then I fliped her over and bit her to tell her how much it hurt."
"Smokekit you killed your sister! How could you?"
"What do you mean we were just playing."
Icestar didn't know what had happened next because his own mother had scooped up him and his siblings and hid in the nursery. Icestar had never realized that incident had effected Smokefur so much. He always thought that the only emotion smokefur would have felt was guilt. But now Icestar sensed that Smokefur had felt another emotion totaly different from guilt. Hate, Bloodlust, and envy.
Stripedclaw stood up,"Are you okay Icestar?"
"Yes I am fine I just need a little time to recover, and you should to. Also tell the other cats that our going on the patrol to look out for him."
"Yes Icestar." Stripedclaw dipped his head to his leader and left him to contomplate the rest of the day.