Thunderclan Camp

Icekit woke up with a sharp jolt, just when the warm flavors of a ashy-gray rodent were seeping in her mouth from a succulent mouse. She lifted her head. Then she let it fall back down. Her head landed with a PLOP! on the moss. She drifted back into a dream. In her dream, some strange events occured. The dream started like this:
A young cat who fit her mother's discription was snuggling colse to a young kit, four or five days old. The kit lifted her head-it was Icekit when she was very little!
"Mami?" her dreamself asked.
"Yes, my little snowwhiskers?" her mother answered.
"Where is dadda?" her dreamself said curiously.
"Dadda will come home, my little snowball." her mom said sweetly. The pretty tabby gently licked the top of the young Icekit's head. Her dreamself snuggled down, satisfied.
Suddenly, a handsome golden tom burst into the nursery, or whatever the den was. "Moonice...they've come." the cat, who Icekit knew was her father, gasped.
"Oh, Flameheart," her mother said, while her ownself slept on peacefully. Her parents looked down at her lovingly. "Must we do this?" Moonice, her mom, said.
"Moonice, I thought we agreed-" Flameheart said sternly. "You know it's for the kit's own good." he said. Her mother sighed. "Oh, Moonice, don't make this difficult..." Icekit's father said.
"Oh, I know. I'm just being selfish." she sighed. "Let's go." Icekit's mom said. Then Flameheart helped Moonice up, while Moonice still had Icekit-in the dream. Quickly, they raced into a clearing. A bunch of rougues and loners, led by an evil looking tom burst into the camp. The tom stenched of Shadowclan. Moonice tried to quietly sneak away. But the Shadowclan tom bared his teeth and tried to sink his claws into Moonice's back. Flameheart yowled and leaped ontop of the tom. Moonice looked terrified.
"Go!" Flameheart yowled. Moonice held her ground, shaking her head. "Please, Moonice! For the kit!" Icekit's father yelled. Those three words alerted Moonice. For the kit. Moonice wordlessly raced out of the camp after mouthing. I Love You to Flameheart. Moonice didn't stop until she reached a border. Then she stopped.
"Goodbye, my little kitten." Moonice whispered to Icekit's still sleeping dreamself. She quietly put Icekit on the other side of the border-to Thunderclan. Then Icekit's dreamed stopped.
"Mami." she whisepered.

Tumblepaw felt like she was gonna cry out, but she was suddenly awake again, GRayfoot looking at her, concerned. "Sweetie, why were you crying?" He asked. Tumblepaw sniffed, and sobbed out. "I saw Sunpelt! I saw what happened.. Oh.. Dad!" She sobbed into his fur, and he pulled her close.,

Icekit got up. She walked out of the den. There was Tumblepaw and Grayfoot, Tumblepaw sobbing into her father's fur. Too bad SHE didn't have a father's fur to sob in. Or a mother's. OR even any relative at all! Icekit sighed, then padded back in to the nursery.

Tumblepaw finally stopped crying and looked at her Father, her eyes were red and puffy. Tumblepaw lay still until Grayfoot fell asleep, and crept out of the den. "Icekit?" She murmured quietly, creeping over to the nursery.

"Yeah?" she whispered softly.
((I like this. DRAMA!!!))

Tumblepaw thought for a second, couldn't you adopt in Clans? Well, Gingerpool had adopted her, so maybe Grayfoot could adopt- No. Icekit wouldn't agree, or would she. Tumblepaw crept in and sat down by Icekit. "I had an idea!" She whispered excitedly.

"Hmm? Oh. What is it?" Icekit asked.

Tumblepaw looked serious. "Before I tell you, you must promise not to freak out." He siad with a straight face.

"Sure." Icekit said suspiciously. "What is it????"

"Ok, well you don't have a family, right?" Tumblepaw began fastly. "Well, maybe.. Like.. You could be adopted by my Dad. Gingerpool adopted me, so why not adopt you..?" She said.

Icekit's eyes widened, then narrowed. "I'm not freaking out. I'm surprised. But.....Let's ask your dad first!" she said, gleefully.

Tumblepaw grinned, flicked her tail for Icekit to followed, and pounced on Grayfoot playfully. He woke with a start. "W-what?" He muttered. "Dad! I HAVE TO ASK YOU SOMETHING!"

Icekit smiled.

Grayfoot nodded. "What is it?" He asked, alert. "I had an idea, Gingerpool adopted me right? Well.. Can't we adopt Icekit?" Tumblepaw said, bouncing. Grayfoot looked at Tumblepaw and Icekit.. "Well.. I suppose we could.." Tumblepaw noticed the could.

"Is there a reason why we can't?" Icekit mewed unhappily.