Twoleg Nest

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So, we go trash a Twoleg Nest.

Er, because:

a) They stole a kit
b) They poisoned our food sources, like the river or the trees, etc.
c) They're cutting down trees
or
d) Cuz we feel like it.

So...yeah. Continue

Suddenly a shadowclan cat, jumped out. "Hi, SIlverstream! I hurd your kit is missing! I'll help you look!

"Thank you, Leaf-fern." Silverstream said. The two cats trotted side by side in search of the lost kit.

"I'll come," Cheesefur offered. "I can go and fetch the cheese I left behind."
She dashed after the two cats in search of the aged cheddar that was in the raged sack.

Tawnypelt watched Cheesefur retreat with Silverstream and Leaf-fern. Then she sighed and heaved to her paws.

"I'll come too," she said to herself. "As backup." And she hoped that she could steal another fluffy thing without getting her tail speared again.

"Ok. Smallkit would be at the twoleg-plase." Silverstream thought aloud. "Which is this way." She said, turning right.

Tawnypelt, who had been following Silverstream and the other cats, suddenly announced, "Does Smallkit even know where the Twoleg nest is? She could be lost, you know."

Silverstream spun around. She haddn't noticed Tawnypelt. "I always tell her exact derections in the territory so she could be a little ahead of the others when she was apprenticed." Silverstream admitted.

Lizardstripe padded up behind Tawnypelt. "I'll come."

"I will too!" Happycat stepped forword.

"I have the way to the Twoleg-place memorized!" Leaf-fern called.

"Ok. lead on." Silverstream mewed.

"Well....doesn't Smalkit have a scent? We can follow that you know..." Cheesefur remarked. "Plus, the scent of cheese is coming from that direction."
Cheesefur pointed her nose in the way Leaf-fern was going, but a little to the right.
"Did they move the cheese?" Cheesefur asked.

"Maybe!" Silverstream said. "Thanks, Cheesefur!" She scented the air. "Yep! I smell cheese too! mixed with Smallkit's scent!"

Something was trampling through the bushes like a dog on a rampage. Nightfrost sighed. She had just reported to Brightstar about the Twoleg nest and was just searching for some prey to eat! Some RiverClan cats had eaten it all when she was away. She went to see what was going on. Silverstream was telling everyone to "Hurry up" and leading a parade of cats. She had a wild determined look on her face. Aw, fox dung. what happened this time? Nightfrost thought. "Hey guys. What happened now?" she padded up to them.

"Apparently Smallkit went off to the nest by herself. She's always running off," Cheesefur meowed.
"Hey, fox excrement!" Tawnypelt suddenly mewed. "And it's fresh. Beware!"

~Uh, that last part about fox excrement was a bit random. I don't know how to respond to that ~

"Fox dung?" Nightfrost mewed. No one knew what she had thought before, so Tawnypelt just replied, "Yeah, over there. Don't step in it." "But since it's fresh, it also means a fox is near." "Noo!" Silverstream wailed. "My kit could be eaten by a fox already!" Tawnypelt was never one for theatrics, so she brushed past, saying, "Crying over a pile of the result of bowel movements in a fox won't help you know."

Silverstream drew her lipps back into the begining of a snarl. "I accualy CARE about Smallkit." She spat. She ran forward and in that instant a huge fox jumped infront of her. Silverstream scrambled back. "What did you do with my kit?" She cried, knowing it wouln't understand her. "What did you do to her?" Silverstream felt so protective of her kit, that she pounced onto the fox's back and raked her claws down its sides.

Brightstar popped out of the undergrowth. "Great Starclan, Silverstream! What are you doing?"

"Where is my kit??" Silverstream sobbed. She bit down on the foxes ear.

Brightstar lunged and raked her claws over the foxes side. As it turned, snapping it's jaws, Brightstar ducked and leaped in a split second, her jaws closing over the fox's throat.

Silverstream suddenly saw the foxes blows getting slower. The fox dropped to the ground and lay still. "thanks, Brightstar!" Silverstream said.

"no problem. where's smallkit?"
Brightstar asked, licking her paws.

"I don't know!" Silverstream sobbed. "She ran off to fight twolegs."

"a kit?"

Brightstar sat up and tasted the air.