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The nursery aids and queens knew. The warriors and apprentices knew. The leader, deputy, medicine cats. They all knew. There was one thing in this world that must never come about, lest the world be set ablaze and the end of time set upon them. What was that thing? The combining of the kitten powers of FallClan's current nursery assembly.
Unfortunately for them, they had their backs turned at the perfect moment for chaos to ensue.
Twistedkit, Invasionkit, Shadowkit, and Darkkit walked out of the nursery in a lineup like a squad of dark Avengers, set on world domination, one kit at a time.
"Join us." Their leader, Twistedkit, said as he stared at the lineup of kits across from him. "Give yourself to the dark side. We have cookies."
Of course, Plumkit had been the first to say something, glancing out of the corner of his eye at Sneezekit and Luckykit, who stood silently next to him. "Join you with what?" he asked.
Next to him, Palmkit nudged his side in warning. "Does it matter? It sounds interesting!" she exclaimed, shooting a smile at Twistedkit. Sunkit, Bogkit and Mac n' Cheese nodded, various degrees of excitement in their expressions.
From the nursery entrance, Pumpkinspice shivered, an eerie feeling of fear creeping up her spine at the sight of all the kits. Of course, she had been stuck in the nursery all day. The other nursery aids were free to come and go as they pleased, but because of her pregnancy, her sister had forbidden her from wandering the territory anymore. Now, she was fairly certain that she was about to watch a rebellion rise.
