Chapter 14: The Bone

Chapter 14: The Bone

     Rosekit and Frostkit sped away from camp.  It's not our fault we're not perfect!  Maybe Snowfur will like us better gone!  Rosekit thought.  Rosekit and Frostkit traveled deep into the heart of the forest.  FireClan territory was huge.  As soon as they felt like they'd run for miles, they started to walk.  "We'll have to work together, you know," Frostkit said.  "With you're hearing, and my smelling, we can work as one,"  Rosekit nodded.  "Say, how can you hear me?"  Frostkit shrugged.  "Maybe we're really meant to work as one?"  he suggested.  "I wonder what our power is.  I doubt it's for me to hear just you,"  Frostkit snickered.     Rosekit laughed.  Then she drew quiet.  "What if we really can't be warriors?  What will we do all day?"  Rosekit felt a pang of sadness.  "Maybe our gift will help us be warriors?" he suggested.  Rosekit sighed.  "I don't know.  What power could possibly make up for hearing and smelling?  Those senses are just too important.  They can't be replaced," Rosekit said with a sigh.  The kits were so into pitying their selves that they walked right into a big fern.  That was when the two kits stumbled upon a large clearing.  In the center was a pile of white sticks.  "Whats that?"  Frostkit asked.  The two approached the sticks with caution.  There was a whole pile.  They seemed to glow in the sunlight.  On the top of the pile was a hollowed out ball.  "Wait a minute,"  Frostkit gasped.  Rosekit caught on to what he was saying.  "These aren't sticks... these are bones!"
                                                 End of Chapter 13