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She-Cat | BloodClan | 36 moons
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She had looked everywhere.
Venomkit was gone.
She had woken up early in the morning to find Venomkit already gone from the nursery. It wasn't anything too strange. Venom had a lot of energy and it wasn't like her to stay in bed for too long. The day passed as normal. Ivyfang had just taken on the responsibility of Wisteriakit. She was ready to get back to patrolling and hunting, however she knew it was going to have to wait until Wisteria was a bit older.
After sun-high was when Ivyfang began to get worried. It wasn't just that Venom wasn't in the nursery. She wasn't in camp at all. Ivyfang searched every nook ever cranny, every tiny space. She called Venoms name multiple times and nothing.
The queen began to panic, she had just lost Wanderingkit, she couldn't loose Venomkit as well. She picked up on the scent of Venomkit as it lead out of camp and she followed it without a second thought.
She reached the forest and the scent continued on. It wasn't long before Venomkits scent became mingled with the scent of RiverClan. She wasn't far from the boarder. Ivyfang became, enraged
those parasites had her kitten. She knew full well she couldn't just charge in there, she needed Bonechill...She needed BloodClan
It was already night by the time Ivyfang came bursting into camp. Eyes blazing with rage and fury. She had never been so angry. She had never been filled with such hate
. She wanted to tear the flesh from each and everyone who called themselves RiverClanners."Those parasites! They have Venomkit! Im going to rip them apart! Those half-breeds will wish they never even SET eyes on Venomkit! I swear...if they even touch her!"
She snarled through tears and clenched teeth. She tore at some nearby card-board boxes. Trying to get her frustration out. Imagining the boxes were RiverClanners. "I'm going to kill them!' @Bonechill
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