Legacy of TrappedClan

Prologue

 * A sleek black cat with eyes of blue and a pelt soaked with the blood of his enemies jumped onto a large grey tree that shone in the moonlight. His face was twisted with malice, and his eyes were full of a dangerous pleasure. He observed the cats in the clearing, who were staring up at him with fear so thick he could smell it.


 * "I am your leader now." He sneered. "Does anyone deny that?" He asked, daring the cats to challenge him.


 * Only one cat stepped forward. His fur was the color of fresh forest soil, and his eyes were bright and amber, but the recent battle had dulled them. "I deny it!" he snarled, his fur bristling.


 * The black cat was surprised at the brown tabby's bravery. He leaped from the tree and approached the cat, his back arched, looking many times larger. "What did you say, slave?" he snarled into the cat's face. But the cat did not flinch.


 * "My name is Brambleclaw!" He growled. "And I said I deny it."


 * The Black cat smiled evilly, showing rows of sharpened teeth. "Welcome, Brambleclaw. My name is Darkstar, and I am your new leader." He said.


 * Darkstar looked away from him, disgusted. He instead turned to a huge muscular cat, who was looking expectantly at him. "Brutal, round up the Clan cats. And keep an eye on that one." He said, pointing his tail at Brambleclaw. "He calls himself Brambleclaw."


 * Brutal nodded. "They'll be in your prison before you know it!" He said, with somewhat of a cruel glint in his eye. "Hey, Pouncer! Help me round up this band of sorry crow-food eaters, will you?"


 * Darkstar watched mercilessly as the former clan cats were bitten and scratched until they were in a perfect circle, with his cats surrounding them. He jumped back up onto the tree and scraped his claws on the bark beneath him, and positioned them so that they glinted evilly in the moonlight, and yowled out a single sentence: "Welcome to the Dark Forest living!"