This is for GrassClan.

Redkit lashed her tiny ginger tail in excitement. Today is the day that Mossclaw takes us out of the hollow! She galloped around the nursery, waiting for her mother and brothers to wake up. Ferretkit was the second one to wake. "Redkit, what are you doing?"

"Waiting for Mossclaw and Hazelkit to wake up." Redkit answered.

Ferretkit stretched. "You know you can just poke them, right?" Redkit nodded furiously. Ferretkit sighed and poked Hazelkit. "Wake up, lazybone."

Hazelkit snored and snuggled closer to Mossclaw. Ferretkit prodded him harder, but their brother continued to sleep like a hibernating muskrat. Redkit poked Mossclaw. "Mossclaw, remember you said you'd take us outside of the hollow?"

The white tabby opened one bright amber eye. "Yes, Redkit, I did." She sat up and somehow managed to wake Hazelkit up. As the three of the padded outside, he was muttering about how unfair it was.

"Barkstar!" Redkit squeaked and started to run across the hollow to where her father was, but Mossclaw stopped her. "Sh. He can't be disturbed at the moment. Come on."

Redkit bounced through the thorn tunnel and into the forest. Wow! It's so big out here! She raced through the undergrowth, sniffing everything she could. Berries, that smells like fresh-kill, ivy, water. . . . Wait, where am I?

Redkit looked around. Nothing seemed familiar to her. When she tried to follow her scent trail back, the smells of the forest drowned it out. I'm sure if I walk around something will be familiar. She crept around the foresters pricked and tail twitching. She soon realized that the farther she went, the less familiar everything became. She stopped by a weird looking shrub. "Did I go past that, or did I not?" She didn't notice the fox creeping up behind her.

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