ThunderClan
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Duskkit looked around, not recognizing where he was. "D-Dawnkit? Dawnkit! Sis! Where.. Where are you?" He panicked. The kit didn't care about he game anymore. He wanted to find his sister.

"A little kit, we have here?"

Meanwhile..

"And then I clawed his pelt right off!" Meowed an apprentice in excitement. He had many scratches on his pelt, some still bleeding.

"We know, Blazingpaw, we were just there.. " sighed an older warrior, covered in claw marks. His left ear was torn off.

"This is nothing to be excited about, either," added Blazingpaw's mentor, Frostheart. She was the only cat with few scratch and claw marks.

"It was his first battle, Frostheart, Acornfur," Robinclaw meowed. He was the third warrior in the patrol, and the most damaged.

"I still can't believe ShadowClan was on our territory, and then attacked us. I'll go straight to Sparrowstar to tell her about this," Acornfur told the others.

"I can stay around, in case they come back," Frostheart meowed.

"You could, Frostheart. You're the one with the least wounds, too. But, what would you do if they do come back? Attack?" Acornfur asked.

"I'll go back to camp tell the leader or deputy," Frostheart replied.

"No. You still need to go get the wounds you do have healed," Robinclaw mumbled.

"Fine.." Frostheart sighed. "Let's go."

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ShadowClan
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"We lost. So what? Who cares? I do!" Growled a ShadowClan warrior, covered in scratch marks and blood.

"You leaped into battle first, Shadedpelt. Of course we lost," grumbled another ShadowClan warrior.

"G-guys, maybe we shouldn't have-" a ShadowClan apprentice mumbled, soon cut off.

"You were attacking like a kit!" Shadedpelt growled. "But that just because you're the worst warrior, Mudwhisker."

"Me, worst?" Mudwhisker growled. "At least I run fast! You can't do anything, you're a useless pile of mouse dung!"

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WindClan
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"A little kit, we have here?"

"It's from ThunderClan! Wow, I can't believe-"

"You can't believe they left their own kits on our territory, right?"

"Basically.."

Two WindClan warriors stood in front of Duskkit, a ThunderClan kit. Duskkit looked terrified, he didn't know he went into WindClan territory! He barely left ThunderClan... Or so he thought.

"We should take this rat to Whistlestar, shouldn't we?" One asked.

"Mouse-brain. Whistlestar is to kind to do anything, you know that, Redfire. She'd be oh so happy to take this kit peacefully back to ThunderClan," the other one complained, a disappointed and upset look on his face.

"That's true. You're smart sometimes, Flashfur! So.. What do we do?" The cat, now known as Redfire, asked.

Flashfur sighed and grumbled, "we keep it to ourselves and threaten to kill it if ThunderClan doesn't give us something for it."

"That's a great idea!" Redfire exclaimed, then adding, "honestly, y-"

Redfire was interuppted when Duskkit ran off. The ThunderClan kitten ran the way he came from, probably. He hoped he was going the right way.. If he was, should he tell anyone?

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RiverClan
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"I can't wait!" Minnowkit meowed happily.

"I know right!" Pebblekit smiled at his sister.

"Hey, Pebblekit-" Minnowkit was cut off by an older cat in panic.

"Streamstar!" Ripplepelt, the medicine cat, yelled. "Fish.. Dead.. Deathberries.."

"Calm down," a warrior, Icyeye, meowed, "and tell us what happened with words."

Pondwhisker, the deputy, heard the commotion and listened.

"I found Streamstar in her den, dead, with a fish full of deathberries.." Ripplepelt meowed sadly. "She was on her last life.."

"She wouldn't have done it herself. Someone must have poisoned it with the berries," Icyeye wondered. "Did you see Streamstar go out of her den?"

"She brought the fish to her den from the fresh-kill pile and left it for a moment. She talked to Pondwhisker. I didn't see anyone slip into her den but I wasn't watching," the gray medicine cat answered.

"Oh no.. Streamstar.. She was killed.. But.. But who would put deathberries in the leader's prey? It had to be someone in.. Someone in the Clan's a traitor," Pondwhisker panicked.