We have to plan

Dark Stopped at a tree, waiting for Warm, poison, or grey.

Greyfeather came padding up "What is it?" she growled.

"This!" she said shaking the kit.

"Oh right, the kit" she meowed.

"We need a place to put him." she said. Or just kill him...

Blackkit hissed angrily, wiggling in Dark's grasp. "Let go of me! Aurastar!" He called helplessly.

Dark threw him on the ground, and bit into his neck.

Blackkit shrieked in surprise and suddenly lashed out a swift claw, slicing Dark's nose open. He quickly scrambled backwards, ready to flee.

Dark held back a screech. She ran up to the kit, and batted him away with unsheathed claws.

Blackkit was tumbled backward, dripping with blood from the blow. He hissed and turned tail, running in the opposite direction.

Dark ran after him, and pushed him down on his belly.

Blackkit stared at her with cold eyes. "I won't let you kill me again!" He shrieked, without really knowing what he said.

"What?"

Blackkit bit down on Darkpaw's paw, hard. He scrambled out of her grip and began to run again, as fast as he possibly could.

"great..." she said padding off. As she passed Grey, she said "Tell the others to meet at fourtrees."

"Fine" she growled

Blackkit pounded along, panting. When he was far enough away from them, he slumped down, exhausted. He lifted his head slowly, hoping some one would find him.