yellow kit is found

Walking along the marsh, a little kitten who knows her name starts with Yellow, wanders into Shadow clan camp. Her mother and siblings had been killed by a badger, she was the lone survivor (or so she thought) with a paw she favored heavily.

Soulkit looked at the little beaten up kit, he stood up and walked towards the little thing. "Who are you? Were are your clan mates?"

Shadepaw padded up right behind. "Redpaw," he said. "I don't think that's a clanborn kit. She obviously doesn't have ShadowClan scent or ANY clan scent. I think she's either a rogue or a loner, but I don't want to leave any kit behind, even if they're not part of the clan. Should we take her back?"

Lionpaw bounced up next to his brother. "Duh, we should take her back!" he exclaimed. "That's a horrifying idea, leaving a tiny kit to fend for itself out in the great dangers of the wild. Foxes could get her, and badgers, and scavengers, or," He gasped. "TWOLEGS."

Yellowkit squeaked in fear at the mention of badgers, she hid her snout under her paws and her whole body trembled. "M-My mother c-called me Yellowkit. I-i think." She stammered, looking up at the group with her blue eyes.

Ooc: my names Soulkit by the way Pheonix

IC: "Yellowkit? That's obviously a clan name, Shadepaw." Soulkit looked at Lionpaw."We should bring her with us, but take her right to a warrior so they can do something like ask the leader or someone else on what we should do with her." Soulkit said seriously.

Yellowkit looked at them, "Clan? My mom just called me that because she was in one." She whimpered softly, "It's habit for her." She mumbled.

Cormorantpaw seemingly appeared out of no where. "Why can't we just bring her directly to Nightstar ourselves?" She gave a ginormous yawn. "The warriors might have better things to do, right?" She wasn't about to admit she was afraid one of the warriors would just kick out this "Yellowkit".

Yellowkit could tell that this new cat was afraid of something, maybe its the same thing i'm afraid of. She thought, rejection.

Shadepaw nodded. "I agree with Cormorantpaw. We SHOULD bring Yellowkit to Nightstar immediately. Let's hope that she won't send this kit away. Even SHE'S not THAT harsh."

Yellowkit looked at Shadepaw, "who's Nightstar?" She licked her paw gently, there was a small cut on the bottom.

Cormorantpaw motioned for Yellowkit to follow them. "Nightstar is our clan's leader. She's... The highest rank in the clan." She hoped Yellowkit new about clan life...,

Yellowkit nodded, pretending to understand what was going on. She looked at Cormorantpaw and followed her, only barely letting her cut paw touch the ground as she silently went. I hope I can stay. She thought.

Soulkit followed them flicking his ears. He watched how Yellowkit walked oddly and saved it in his mind to ask the question later.

Lionpaw blinked, before he turned to Soulkit. "Wait a second," he said. "You're still a kit. You're WAY too young to be out of camp." Lionpaw sighed, and facepalmed. "Okay, you know what? Never mind. Forget what I said. But it's your fault if you get into trouble."

Shadepaw rolled his eyes. "Come on. Let's hurry up and bring Yellowkit to Nightstar. The sooner the better. And lets hope that no warriors will start yelling at her."

Yellowkit looked from one cat to the other before staring at the ground to be sure she didn't trip.