A yowl broke the silence in the air. Darkkit shot up and stepped around groggily. Gazekit was still asleep not awoken by the yowl. Cats were running around everywhere. Their pelts unrecognizable and their scent different than what he was used to. A couple were fighting. Snowpad clawed at a light grey she cat with dark grey stripes. Cats were calling out to one another trying to find family and friends. Darkkit heard two cats calls louder than the rest.
"MY KIT!" Midnightbreeze called as she ran around camp. "GAZEKIT WHERE ARE YOU?!!"
Cloverdapple, Darkkits mom, followed her around calling out too. "DARKKIT COME HERE!" Darkkit nervous and frightened about what was going on tried to nudge his friend awake. Gazekit stirred.
"Wah... What's going on?" He yawned and stood up.
"We have to ge-" Darkkit was cut off as a large brown tom grabbed him by the scruff.
"Ashtail! Grab the other kit!" The brown tom growled. Darkkit heard Gazekit squeal as a gray tom snatched him. He began flailing his paws attempting to hit the tom that had grabbed him. The warrior chuckled at his feeble attempt and ran out of camp followed by Ashtail carrying Gazekit. As they left Darkkit heard Midnightbreeze and Cloverdapple sobbing and yowling behind them.
They left the entrance to the camp and Darkkit got his first feel of the forest.

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Yup! The title is misleading! And in this Fanfiction, FieldClan are the "evil" ones.