Feathersoul's Story: Book Two- Betrayal

Prologue
The ginger she-cat awoke in the same place as always. She sat up straight licked the dust off her fur. "Please come out, my leader," she purred, smiling mysteriously. A light brown tom with tangled, messy fur emerged from the dead ferns. "Ah, yes," the tom hissed silkily. "Welcome back. We have some new residents living here, and I suppose you wouldn't mind to train them?"

The she-cat purred again. "Of course I wouldn't mind," she mewed, licking the tom between the ears. He chuckled quietly. "They're hiding behind those trees." He flicked his tail to two enormous trees, their brown leaves hiding the sky. "Perhaps you could teach them not to be so cowardly."

The ginger she-cat laughed. "Oh my, you are so funny," she sighed. "So wicked. I'll teach them to shred every cat they see, and take over the Clans. That seem cowardly to you?"

The tom laughed slightly. "Good-bye, my love," he said, wrapping his tail around the she-cat's. Her piercing blue eyes twinkled. "I have good news," she purred. The tom pricked his ears, waiting excitedly.

"I'm expecting your kits, Bristlestar."

Chapter One
Featherpaw sighed happily as she watched the stars finally come out. Swiftpaw sat beside her, nibbling on a thrush. "Isn't this wonderful?" she asked dreamily. Swiftpaw nodded, swallowing her piece. "Runningstar told me something wonderful."

"What? What?" Featherpaw squeaked. Swiftpaw smiled. "We're going to the Gathering tonight!" UNFINISHED