The Fawn's forest Proluge

"Go! Run Fawn! I'll hold them off! Go find you're brothers and daddy and run! Run as fast and far as you can!" "But Mommy! What about you!" "I'll be fine! Just go! NOW!!" The brown kit with white spots hesitated, then ran off, her forest green eyes wide and tears streaming down her face. "BLADE! THE KIT'S ESCAPING!" The kit ran faster at the sound of the black and white tom's words. "SLATE!!! CRYSTAL!!! OAK!!!! DADDY!!! HELP!!! She cried. Her brothers and father immediately fell into battle formation, with the kit behind them. Soon, the gang of scruffy, scarred, cats appeared. The kit and her family unsheathed their claws and bared their teeth. The gang of cats simply smirked and cackled. One swipe to the throat, and they were goners. The kit's family swiped madly at the gang of cats. One, two, three, four, five down, twenty to go. A larger, more scarred cat stepped from the midst and cackled. The larger cat simply swiped his large, sharp claws down the chest of the brothers and they were dead. Suddenly the mother staggered in to help. The larger cat made simple work of her and the father. A paw to the neck and they were done. The kit stared at them, horrified, then turned to the larger cat and yowled at the top of her lungs, "IF MY NAME WASN'T FAWN THAT PRANCES ACROSS FOREST, THEN I WOULDN'T KILL YOU! BUT MY NAME'S FAWN THAT PRANCES ACROSS FOREST! SO BYE BYE!" The gang of cats cackled again. Then the kit pounced onto the-cat-who-must've-been-the-leader and dug her claws into his eyes. He yowled something I shouldn't repeat as his eyes were ripped out. Now the group of cats were in outrage. They pounced upon the kit and knocked her out.