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DawnClan (1x1 with infinityplayspokemon)
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Redfern waited at the Nursery's entrance, the early morning's small, cold breeze whispering in his ear and the dew on the grass pressing against his side as he lay down. The red-brown tom had waited all night to see his mate again, but he had fallen asleep. Redfern's eyes heaved as the cold weaved through his fur and made him miss his warm, moss nest.
Please hurry up, Dewleaf. He thought urgently. And as if it were automatic, the light-grey medicine cat padded through the dangling curtain of ivy covering the entrance of the Nursery. Her eyes were ringed and tired, so she slumped a bit.
Redfern's ears perked up, and he bounced to his paws. "What took so long?" He asked. Dewleaf's ears pinned back. "Kitting isn't as easy as swallowing a minnow, Redfern. Even a mouse-brain like you should know that." The medicine cat purred, prodding Redfern's shoulder with her soft paw. Redfern nodded gratefully at his sister, and padded into the Medicine Den to see his mate. She was curled around a sleek-furred, ash-black kit with white paws. The she-kit's underbelly up to her muzzle was white, and her tail was too.
Cloverheart's tongue lapped across the small, small kit's head. Her brother, Stonekit, was born just a quarter-moon before her and was being moderated by Orangeivy, another queen. The newborn kit's eyes opened to reveal bright, bright emerald green eyes. The silvery queen gasped. "Her eyes," she whispered quietly. "It's an omen." Redfern decided. "But an omen for what?" The queen meowed hoarsely. "An omen for our small, small kit to blossom. I name her Blossomkit, because she will surely blossom quickly." Redfern meowed, his nose pressing lightly against the squirming kit's head.

NightShade growled at him and grated her claws down his face, he helped but still held the Honey-Coloured cat. While NightShade was about to do another attack, he ran into the bushes into his territory. NightShades heart skipped a beat as she ran into the clearing of her clan. "BrindleStar! HoneyLeaf was taken hostage by a DuskClan Cat!" She yelped. Could thag have been her father? NightShade thought.
"Half clan cat. Now that her mother is dead, I have the right to claim her--she's my daughter." The warrior replied. Brinkstar's fur rose and his back arched, hissing at his deputy's idiotic action. "Have you gotten bees in your brain?! You've broken the warrior code, stolen a fully-grown cat from another Clan, and you think this is the right thing to do?!" Brinkstar hissed. "She's loyal to her own Clan, and has been raised in DawnClan! She's a DawnCat through and through! Nothing can change that!" Brinkstar's unsheathed claws cuffed the ginger tabby's ear. "Bring her back at once!" He demanded.

As much boldness as Brinkstar showed, he showed his irritation to the DawnClanner with words. "Not our Clan, our fox-brained deputy." The leader corrected with a sneer. "Besides, take her and leave, Dawncat. We don't need you stinking up our camp." Brinkstar's nose wrinkled at the scent of two DawnClan scents streaming in the camp.
(DuskClan is a bit like ShadowClan; they're uninviting and call the other Clan cats tiny insulting nicknames. Example: A ThunderClanner would be called ''Thundercat''.)

"TreeStar, what should we do?" Could be heard from bushes just outside of DawnClan. "I guess I will have to confess. I need to be here with you FeatherMist, your my deputy, but I want my mate to come with me."
NightShade stared at her old apprentice, eyes wide. "Wh-What have they done to you-" NightShade started. "They did nothing." DeathClaw interrupted, raking her claws down NightShade's back, NightShade yowled in pain and birds flew out of their trees to find a peaceful spot.
"Mate? Oh come on, what has she ever done for you TreeStar?" FeatherMist asked.
Brinkstar's ears perked up. Although he was a leader that was a bit ruthless, he was very against betrayal in Clans and felt like it was his deputy's fault. His sharp, silvery claws unsheathed and he slashed them at his deputy's ear, then sheathed his claws and powerfully knocked the deputy off the ground, snarling.
"What have you done to this Dawncat?!" He bellowed, Redfern inching back. Brinkstar's back was arched and his fur was straight up, his teeth baring and his ears pinned back from the anger. "I don't care if it earns us a loyal member, I'm not letting any cat betray their Clan for ours!" Brinkstar hissed.
Redfern glanced at the DawnClanner and Deathclaw. Deathclaw had pinned Nightshade to the ground, her claws hovering over the black she-cat's throat... Redfern sprung forward, his paws bowling into Deathclaw's side and pinning her to the ground stiffly. He inched off her, and for a moment Deathclaw was confused.
Redfern accepted the opening, and his paw hesitantly slammed against the side of Deathclaw's head and knocked her out cold. He looked at her apologetically, but turned to Nightshade. "Take her back to your Clan. We have no intention of doing anything with her." The red-brown tom meowed.


Brutally, in anger, she pinned him down by the limbs making him yowl in pain. One of his clanmates bowled over Feathermist and locked his jaw around to top of her neck, her stomach pressed against the ground as he dared to death bite her.
Brinkstar approved of this; their leader wasn't the type to let another Clanner destroy a cat in their camp. Gently, Redfern pick Nightshade up by the scruff. The wound in her neck wasn't bleeding too much, but she had lost fur on the spot. "It's okay. I'm going to bring you back to your camp." Redfern meowed soothingly, and made his way out of DuskClan and headed towards DawnClan.
