Snow goes for a walk

Stormkit's eyes shined as he looked at Snow. "Ooooo, I like stories about fighting!" he said, digging his claws into the ground.

"ok......I went to sleep a couple of nights ago and woke up in the dark forest. Well i was padding through the shadows when i saw Stormpaw,so, i padded out.Stormpaw said tat he was goingg to staclan and i didn't mind but Scarletfire did...."Snow paused to see if the kit was listening.

Stormkit eyes's flicker, his icy blue gazed fixed on Snow. "Get to the fighting already!" he meowed, as he thought to himself. Going to StarClan? What could that mean? Maybe it could have to do with the place my dad talked about?

"well ok.....any waysi grabbed Stormpaw by the scruff and tried to race to Starclan but Scarletfire grabbed my tail and bit down hard so i turned and clawed one of her eyes off,then i freed my tail but Scarletfire leaped and i doged but as quickly as possibly an told Stormpaw to go to sleep and he dissappeared and so did i.the end.So what do you think?"Snow finished.

Stormkit's eyes shined evily as he listened to the story. "Really? That's cool! I think you did a good job at telling it!" he purred. "Should I tell you my story?"

"you can if you want to."Snow mewed,"i don't mind."

Stormkit sighed, he had never told this story to anyone before...and now he was going to tell it to a person that he didn't even really like. "Let see..." he began, closing his eyes. "I don't remember some of it...but I'll tell you what I do remember. I was three moons old. My mother, Duskrose, had died the moon before, so my father, Nightmask took care of me sometimes. I had something that mad my dad angry at me, so he took me into the nursery which was strangely empty. My father started to yell at me and said that my mom hadn't raised me right, and after I yelled back at him, he just...snapped. The next thing I knew, I was thrown into the wall of the nursery, and my ear had a deep torn in it. My father growled something then went off, not evening seeming to care about my ear. After a few moments, I finally left the den, and went to Willowstream's den so she could fix my ear, but my ear was so badly torn that she wouldn't be able to fix it, and I would be left with the v-shaped ear from then on," Stormkit finished, glancing around with fear as if he thought his father would appear out of nowhere, which he was scared of.

"it ok ...."Snow mewed as she lick the kit on the head.

Stormkit pulled away from Snow, letting out a hiss. "I don't need you caring, women! Snow! I'm fine." he huffed, even thought he didn't really mind Snow caring about him. It was nice to have someone care about him... He shook his head, what was he thinking? His father would beat him like he used to know if he knew that he his son was thinking like this!

"what's wrong is there something else that you don't want to tell me?"Snow asked.

Stormkit shook his head, glancing at the camp. "No, I am good." he meowed, as he padded into the camp, not seeing if Snow was going to follow him or not.

"ok.."Snow mewed as she walked into camp.