Can't help any one who is bounded

Sunnykit was not sure what to feel; thankfullness for Creamstripe helping, confusion that her new mother was RiverClan, or still anger at Coldkit for being such a fart?

Duskkit sat outside the nersery, she had said nothing since her father was carried into camp. She sat on her paws staring into the ground eyes blazing. She couldn't handle this. It was to much.

Sunnykit padded to her new sister's side, lay there, and pressed her face into her fur, and cryed, not knowing what else to do.

Duskkit wrapped her tail around her sister and tried to comfort her. "This isn't fair..." Her voice trailed off

"I know. . . I-I thought that now I was here that I could be happy, after those two-leg kits dumped me here, I had a home. . . . Then Maykit died, then Stormwing, and now Minkfur. . . I just don't think I can take much more. .. "

"I know." She tried to sound brave. "Can skyclan survive? We have so little warriors now..." she mewed a little less strongly. "What if skyclan falls apart? What will happen to us?" she muttered to herself

Coldkit snarled at Creamstripe. He unsheathed his claws but did nothing. "You can't carry me like that! You're not my mother!" He growled angrily. Suddenly, he froze, before bolting out of the nursery, slamming hard into Sunnykit along the way. "Woops," He mewed sarcastically, looking innocent and running over to Minkfur's body. He sat there, staring at his uncle's body. What he had said in the nursery reminded him of Stormwing, and how Minkfur was his only close kin left. Now he was dead too. Coldkit was the only one in the Stormwing blood-line now. He lay down, pressing his nose into the dark fur of Minkfur, eyes icy cold and staring straight forward.

The icy feeling in his heart he had felt when Stormwing died grew stronger by the second.

"Hey!" Duskkit growled "You can't treat your clanmates that like that!" Duskkit stood up clearly on the verge of snapping. Claws unsheathed fur bristling she stared at Coldkit.

Coldkit, like, totally ignored her :3. Instead, he kept his eyes fixed on nothing, with his muzzle resting on black fur. He kept quiet.

"Did you hear me?!" she yelled. She ran forward and stood next to Coldkit. "Well?"

Coldkit suddenly snapped around around, nose to nose with the other kit. "SHUT UP!" He roared angrily. He fur puffed up so he looked twice his size, and his mew was deep with anger. He started to look a bit scary out of anger.

ooc: ono he was trying to hold a vigil, my friend.

ooc: Oh.. lol sorry. lol Still figured she should confront him. Duskkit doesn't understand the warrior code well yet ;).

Duskkit backed off, glaring back at Coldkit from time to time. She layed down next to Sunnykit and mewed "Its been a long day for all of us, I don't really blame him. I'll wait to sit vigil though" She thought to herself But what if I do blame him? she layed her head on her paws.

Coldkit relaxed with a sigh and went back to his vigil.

"Stop!" Bramblestar growled his neck fur bristling a bit looking at Duskkit, "You shouldn't have done that," he said calmer. "Go back with Sunnykit." he said. He then padded towards Coldkit and sat next to him, "I know that you don't want me here but your going to have to deal with it for now." he smiled. "Stormwing and Minkfur were great. They were always there when you needed them." he said. "You know when I was about your age my parents died. I felt so alone. Then I remembered that I had SkyClan with me and I felt better. I still miss them but I know that they're watching me right now." he mewed trying to make Coldkit feel a bit better.

Darkkit, who was confused, looked up at Tornscar. "Why do cats have to fight?" She asked him.