The Scattering of Cinnamonkit (Open for Berrykit and Shadowclan?)

Ah, yes, Shadowclan. This was once his dwelling place, his home, his life, all taken away from him because of one foolish action. Thrushstar could've forgiven him, Shatteredsoul could've stayed in Shadowclan, everyone could've ended up with a happy life, but no. Everything just had to be shattered, broken into a thousand tiny pieces and never to be put back together again. In some ways, Shatteredsoul regretted ever admitting to his crime. He often longed to be back in the gloomy camp of Shadowclan and lurking through the darkness of the marsh. He wanted to re-start, but that was impossible, so he was going to leave behind a part of him to re-start for him. Cinnamonkit. The red tabby she-cat dangled from his mouth as he glided through Shadowclan's territory. He needed to make this quick so that he wouldn't be killed for trespassing onto Shadowclan's territory after being exiled. Finding a nice, dry spot, he set Cinnamonkit down and licked her gently. "Be brave, my sweet daughter. Live the life I threw away, work hard and make your name great in Shadowclan. We will meet again, I promise."  He gave her one last lick before he ran off, leaving without a trace.

Eaglefeather was taking a walk outside of camp and had smelled the scent of kit, she was following the scent and found a bundle of red tabby fur. Slowly she crouched towards it A kit? she thought to herself, she was now over the kit. Licking it constantly hoping it was still living, whoever left their kit here must of been a rouge, no one else in ShadowClan had a kit recently except for her litter.

She purred as she felt something warm rub against her fur. She kept sneezing though, they grew more constant as the seconds went by with her being outside.

Eaglefeather frowned and picked up the kit, she looked for a rock or some sort of hole in a tree to lay in for the kit to stop sneezing. Finding a hole at the bottom of a tree she padded over and squeezed through the hole. She laid the kit down along with herself and nudged the kit to her belly to begin to suckle her milk, she stared at the kit "What's you're name?" she might of not had one at the moment but she could probably name her "How about Cinnamonkit"

She purred as she started to suckle on her. Tiny sneezes here and there but the majority of it was just mews of happiness and tiny purrs.

-TIMESKIP-

Eaglefeather walked back to camp with Cinnamonkit in her mouth, she walked into the nursery and laid down. She grabbed all the kits an placed them at her belly for them to start suckling.


OOC: Guess the topics over now