Destiny of a Warrior

Short Summary
Mousetalon, a she-cat with the spirit of an eagle and wit of a fox, blazes through the forest like none ever before. She has a destiny unlike any warrior before her, and must unravel the secrets she discovers that might even have power to destroy StarClan. . . forever.

Prolouge
"Torchflight?" the young she-cat called.

"Over here," the tabby tom answered softly.

"Hello," Sweetshine said, smiling.

"Where's Leafshade?" Torchflight demanded.

"You didn't hear? She's nursing your kits. Jewelfangs delivered them last night. Violetstar is angry. Nimblestar sent her an omen about one of the kits . . ."

Chapter One
"Mothkit!"

The tabby tom kit groaned, snuggling closer to his mother.

"Mothkit!"

"What, Mousekit!?" Mothkit hissed.

"Come on, I'm bored. Let's sneak out!" Mousekit said eagerly.

"Are you crazy?" Mothkit shrieked.

"Sh!"

"Sorry. Fine, let's go."

The two kits crept outside. They were almost out of the camp when. ..

"Hey, you two!"

Mousekit groaned as two warriors padded up.

"What are you doing out of the nursery?" the long-haired tabby asked.

"We were . . ." Mothkit began.

"Sneaking out?" the white and gray tom finished.

The two bowed their heads.

"You shouldn't be doing that, it can be dangerous," the tom scolded.

Mothkit nodded, and Mousekit rolled her eyes.

"Well, don't let it happen again," the tabby she-cat said, and padded away. The gray and white tom carried the two back to he nursery. Leafshade and Gladeheart were waiting for them.

"We're dead!" Mousekit squeaked. Leafshade narrowed her eyes.

"Being caught isn't punishment enough, for the rest of the moon you will serve the elders in whatever they need," Gladeheart told them. The two kits groaned. Redkit and Littlekit giggled. Purekit looked down, her whiskers twitching in amusement. Oatkit laughed loudly, and Mousekit hissed.

"Now go to the elders den," Leafshade instructed. The pair nodded, and padded out of the nursery. On their way across the camp, they bumped into the two warriors that had caught them.

"It's your fault we have to serve the elders," Mousekit spat angrily.

The tabby she-cat laughed.

"If you do a good job, Goldenrain might tell you a story," she said.

Mothkit and Mousekit brightened.

The gray and white tom grinned.

"Come on, Echonose, let's go hunting." Echonose nodded and the two sprinted toward the gorse tunnel.

"Now, settle down you two, and let me tell you the story of how FogClan came to be," Goldenrain, and aged golden tabby she-cat said ominously. Mothkit and Mousekit sat down. "Now, long ago, there were four cats- Fogsong, Addertail, Flamepelt, and Glowingeyes. Their clan leader, Heavenstar had just died, but back then, there was no deputy. The four cats each wanted to lead SolarClan. So, a big battle took place. Friends killed friends, and the forest ran red with blood. In the end, many warriors died, and each of them came to the leaders, and oredered them to split. And they did- Cunning AdderClan, Mystical GlowClan, Swift FlameClan, and Noble FogClan."

Mousekit's eyes grew wide with excitement. Mothkit gaped at the history. Goldenrain laughed.

"Now run off, you two, and let me sleep . . ."