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“I’m part of this to you know! I’m just a lot I know, but Woodsflower said I absolutely needed to go.” She flared at Coldshard. She stared at him and fought back the urge to claw his nose.
Coldshard sighed. "I'm trying to help you. Walking however long we need to go on food isn't safe for a kit, they need rest, food, and attention. This kind of work can weaken you as you get older."
And I don't like kits, and I'd like to shorten the weakening process.
 
Coldshard sighed. "I'm trying to help you. Walking however long we need to go on food isn't safe for a kit, they need rest, food, and attention. This kind of work can weaken you as you get older."
And I don't like kits, and I'd like to shorten the weakening process.
Lavenderkit looked at him and sighed. I just can’t convince you, can I? “I know I’m a kit, but I’ve been fending for myself in the camp. Just the other day I had to fight an apprentice for the food they stole from me. The whole clan thinks I’m brainless and they are wrong.” She stood up and flicked her tail. She felt her fur bush up and her ears flip back in anger. Her newfound anger was a growing pressure but she forced it down and stayed calm.
 
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Lavenderkit looked at him and sighed. I just can’t convince you, can I? “I know I’m a kit, but I’ve been fending for myself in the camp. Just the other day I had to fight an apprentice for the food they stole from me. The whole clan thinks I’m brainless and they are wrong.”
"What gave you proof?" Coldshard mumbled. "What happened to your parents?" He said with a raised eyebrow. "And what kind of sick Mapleclan apprentice would do that? Fighting a kit for food? Even Splashclan probably isn't low enough to do that! Don't you have any support?"
 
“M-my parents.... I don’t know. I got abandoned, they found me in the woods. Most of the cats hate me and I have to fight to survive!” She looked down and held back sobs, “Morningpaw is the only cat that ever cared enough to pay any attention and she was out. So they stole my food and I fought back. I won, but they sneer at me everyday and say I’m a worthless foxhearted kittypet.”
 
“M-my parents.... I don’t know. I got abandoned, they found me in the woods. Most of the cats hate me and I have to fight to survive!” She looked down and held back sobs, “Morningpaw is the only cat that ever cared enough to pay any alternation and she was out. So they stole my food and I fought back. I won, but they sneer at me everyday and say I’m a worthless foxhearted kittypet.”
"A kittypet? You are a kittypet? Of all the things that plague us!" Coldshard complained. "No wonder they wouldn't want you, they would never let you in in Forestclan!" Why would Star Clan send a weak kittypet kitten to slow us down? My mother said to bring her, but maybe I shouldn't listen to her this time. I want to see what my father would say, he's not that weak.
"Don't you have a home?"
 
“No, Smokeclan is my home. However awful they treat me! I’m not a kittypet either. I was found when I was a moon old, Smokeclan is the only place I’ve ever known.” She lunged at the tom, she knew he was strong. She felt her claws sink into his back and she hissed in satisfaction. She raked her hind claws over his back and felt blood well up. He wasn’t really injured just enough to show she wasn’t a weak cat. She leapt off and snarled, “Am I still weak now?!”

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