Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

bluestar and her mate Oakherart i think is name

watdo yuo meen

i suggeded that what if yellowpaw was a kittypet?

What if Yellowpaw was a Kittypet?
This is a story abot Yellowpaw, a user here. It's about if she became a kittypet.

   Yellowpaw padded out of the Riverclan camp.  She was bored, and wanted to explore the forest.  She walked around, sniffing the surroundings, following the stream.  Then she picked up a strange scent.  Her mentor had taught her what it was, but she couldn't remember.  She followed it, veering away from the  river.  She cautiously and silently padded through undergrowth until the scent grew so strong that if a Twoleg tried hard enough they may even be able to smell it.  Yellowpaw heard a roar behind her and spun around. A badger was a tal length away, its teeth bare, black and white fur threateningly stiff. Without thinking, Yellowpaw ran forward and didn't stop until her legs felt weak and tired. She looked around and caught the scent of Thunderclan. She desperately tried to pick up the river's familiar scent, but couldn't smell or see it. She had ran all the way into Thunderclan territory.
   Cautiously, Yellowpaw crouched in the undergrowth and padded forward, until she was at the edge of Twolegplace.  The undergrowth opened into the crisp, fresh air here. Yellowpaw felt tempted to go out into the clean air.  She could try to remember the way back to the Riverclan camp in Twolegplace, and then she wouldn't be in Thunderclan territory. She ventured out toward the Twoleg nests. Monsters roared by every few minutes on a Thunderpath. Yellowpaw was too busy paying attention to their strange ways, she didn't smell the scent of a twoleg walking toward her until it was right next to her. Yellowpaw mved into a corner and puffed her fur up, hissing. The Twoleg picked her up as she bit and scratched, and walked into a Twoleg nest and put her down. Her ears were flat on her head, but then she saw a door leading to a Twoleg nest. She hid close to it, but no Twoleg came near. Instead, they sat on a large cushion and looked into a bright box with pictures.
    Yellowpaw fell asleep as she waited.  Then the sound of the door opening awoke her and she jumped up and ran toward the open door.  The Twoleg tried to close it, but Yellowpaw pounced on its paw and bit and scratched defensively. The Twoleg kicked its paws which were covered by an odd thing with strings tied in a tight knot, but Yellowpaw ran out the door.  She hopped onto a fence and ran into the forest. Far, far into the forest. She was lost again. She strained her ears to pick up a familiar sound and heard the river. She rushed toward it, and soon came to the rushing water. Yellowpaw jumped in and swam home to the Riverclan camp.