Chapter Two

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At sundown, Bramblekit and Silverkit suggested a game of moss-ball. As Dawnkit went out, Troutkit mugged her and whispered, "I need to talk to you." Dawnkit looked at Mistykit uncertainly, but she just pushed her closer to Troutkit and hurried out.

Troutkit was sitting in his mother's nest with his tail wrapped around his paws.

"Troutkit," Dawnkit started, "why..."

Troutkit cut her off and said, "I'm so sorry that I thought you were a ShadowClan cat when you're really a loner."

He walked out, just to say, "You're really pretty."

Dawnkit stood there, just thinking when Mistykit came back in and said, "Ite's so, cute," blinking her eyelashes at Dawnkit.

Dawnkit stared at her, thinking, no wonden you fell out of the thee. (A/N: Brooke had really, really bad cursive handwriting.)

"You're freaking me out," Dawnkit said, "And I have no idea what you're talking about!"

"Come on," she said, "You missed Rushkit smacking Tanglebrooke in the face."

Dawnkit turned to her sister"I want to do that!"

Dawnkit and Mistykit ran outside where a not-very happy Tanglebrooke was scolding avery unhappy bored Rushkit.

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