Orangekit gets bullied by other cats in his Clan until he snaps and immediately turns into a killing machine after meeting crazy evil cats from the dark forest - where evil cats go when they die, once he turns to apprenticeship (Which seemed to make him even more mad like them.) He goes through love to heart break, to friendship to new friendship, to weakness to muscularity, and innocent to misunderstood.



Chapter: 1

'The Beginning of Chaos'


Colouredfur, a white she-cat with an orange, black, and gray coloured pelt with green eyes had just kitted two of her and Claypool's kits, an orange pelted tom with a brown paw and ear tufts with yellow eyes. They both named them Orangekit and Squirrelkit. She was exhausted and panting. Speckledleaf gave her some poppy seeds to ease her pain and after a while Colouredfur dozed off. Two of the kits could be heard squeaking and mewing. Claypool was outside of the medical den and smiled with glee as he saw his mate, Colouredfur and their two kits. Speckledleaf noticed him and poked her head out to see him."Do you wanna see them?" She asked, kindly. Claypool nodded and quietly walked in. Orangekit was meowing loudly next to his sister. Colouredfur was still asleep while Squirrelkit drank her milk. Orangekit sniffed and began to move around, he somewhat crawled to his mother while not being able to see. He finally began to drink her milk, once he found a way how to.
"They're very healthy kits, Claypool." She smiled at him.
"Thank you, Speckledleaf." He lightly nudged Colouredfur, purring.
"Colouredfur will be asleep for a little while. You can stay with her if you'd like." Claypool nodded in response. "I will. Thank you." He happily sat by his family, continuing to watch his kits. Speckledleaf left not wanting to disturb his moment with them.

The morning rose and Colouredfur was still fast asleep from tending to her small five month old kits. Now, it wouldn't be long till they'd get their mentors. Squirrelkit, a light peach coloured she-kit with bright yellow eyes, woke up and nudged her brother.
"Wake up, Orangepaw!" She mewed as Toadkit woke beside her mother, Dirtpelt. She looked over at Squirrelkit and smiled. She stood and walked over to them.
"Yeah, Orangekit wake uuuuup!" She moved playfully, although she was only a moon older than them, she still looked to them as if she was super old. Orangekit seemed bigger than the other kits. His fur was a darkish orange, more puffy even. His two ears on each side were a different colour. Black on the right and white on the left, same colours with his right paw. He groaned, opened his eyes, and looked up at two of the kits with his dark green eyes.
"Now..? Go back to sleep." He turned away, facing his back to them. "I'm not in the mood." He stared down at his paws. Squirrelkit tilted her head to the side.
"Aww, you're never in the mood," she huffed.
"It's okay, Squirrelkit." Toadkit said. "You can't always expect every cat wanting to play all the time." She spoke calmly. Squirrelkit and Toadkit began to walk out of the nursery. Orangekit's ears lowered and he covered his face with his paws. He hated getting up in the mornings. Other kits would always find time to pick on him. He hated being humiliated in front of other kits and his friend, Graykit. He started losing interest in playing, it was always the same. Graykit would always win, he'd always beat Squirrelkit at playing, knowing she was much smaller than him. And, then again, the fun will stop when the kits decide to harass him. Toadkit looked back at him.
"Is there something wrong?" She asked, her voice filled with concern. The orange kit's fur bristled, and his left ear twitched. He then quickly swatted his paw at her.
"Nothing's wrong, Okay? Just... go play with the others." He hissed slightly, feeling annoyance when she spoke that way to him. He felt as if it sounded like she was teasing him. Toadkit narrowed her eyes, feeling slightly attacked at his snap. "Fine. Come on, Squirrelkit." The two padded away to see the others. Orangekit got up then walked over to the entrance of the nursery. He sat down and...