The Story Of Buttercream

B U T T E R C R E A M 
"Buttercream, wake up." Fretti purred, nudging her kit. "It's time to leave." Buttercream let out a moan, slowly opening her eyes
"Where are we going?" The little kitten asked.
"To a new place. Daisy is already in the car." The shecat picked up her kitten by the scruff and placed her on her paws.
"Ok, ok, Mom. I'm getting up." Buttercream yawned, stretching. Fretti started padding towards the door, Buttercream following. The Upwalker came and picked up Fretti, but not Buttercream. They went outside, locking the door.
"Wait! Mom!" Buttercream screeched, running out the cat-flap. The car was gone. Buttercream ran into the forest, hoping her family went there.
"Mama! Daisy! Boomer?" The little kitten gazed around, the forest damp and cold. "Mama? Daisy? Boomer..?" She whispered, noticing she was alone. Her eyes watered as she pressed herself a tree, weeping.
All of a sudden, a large rowan tom leapt out infront of her. "Hey!" He spat.
"AHH!" Buttercream screached, ducking into a ball.
"Oh no. Don't be afraid! I wont hurt you." The large odd-smelling cat purred. Buttercream just tensed, curling up tighter.
"Mrhm!" Buttercream hissed something, although the tom couldn't make it out.
"Please come out, I'm a nice cat." The tom bent down to be level with the kitten, gazing at the curled ball of fur.
Buttercream slowly released herself from the ball, her fur on end and tail flicking. She backed into the tree and silently hissed.
"What's your name? I'm Rowanclaw." The tom purred, his eyes fixed on Buttercream's collar.
"I-I-I'm..." The kitten was cut off by a she-wolf jumping out of the bushes.
"What is this? A kittypet in my territory?" She growled, glaring at Buttercream.
"Hey! Give a little respect? She's just lost!" Rowanclaw hissed, towering over Buttercream.
"I won't be angry if she takes that wretched collar off." The shewolf fixed her eyes on the collar wrapped around Buttercream's neck.
"I won't take it off! It was once my mom's!" Buttercream spat, offended.
"I SAID TAKE IT OFF!" The shewolf snarled, ripping the collar from Buttercream's neck and threw it to the ground.
Buttercream and Rowanclaw gasped.
"Now, we need to get rid of that kittypet smell!" The she-wolf's voice lightened, like she was trying to help the kitten.
"And how does she do that?" Rowanclaw store the she-wolf aggressively in the eye.
"Roll in the mud! That's what I'd do in this situation." The she-wolf tilted her head towards a pile of mud. Buttercream gazed over at the mud, starting to pad over.
"NO!" Rowanclaw stopped her. "You'll have mud stuck in your pelt for moons! Roll in the dirt, instead." The she-wolf shot Rowanclaw an angry glare.
Buttercream padded over, rolling in the dirt. The twoleg smell still lingered, although it was faint.
"Now, get out of my territory, kittypet." The she-wolf snarled.
Buttercream flicked her tail at the word kittypet. She had a sudden urge of anger.
The she-wolf pinned Buttercream, her paw pushing against her throat. "Should I spare you or use you for my supper? Because right now you're being put on the menu!" The she-wolf growled, as if Buttercream's anger influenced the she-wolf.
"HEY!" Rowanclaw snapped, letting out his battlecry as he lunged onto the she-wolf. They were locked in battle, this gave Buttercream a chance to run.
The small kit ran for her life, trapping herself under a patch of brambles.
A few minutes later, Rowanclaw padded over to Buttercream.
"Hey, follow me. You can stay with me in Blizzardclan You'll be safe there."
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