Unknown Destinies/Part One



About: Four cats in MistClan, Rowanpaw(The Serious mastermind), Hollypaw(The glammer cat), Purepaw(Curious one with a pure heart), and Graypaw(The heroic goof-off), are cats that are pushed around like nothing, they are put to work on everything when they can't even find their own destiny. Once these cats form a club called, The Club of Unknown Destinies, looks like their worth more than they think.

Prolouge
Jetstar sighed as the wind ruffled his fur.

"Those kits....Their so weak, when they become apprentices they'll be working hard..."

Frosteyes, the deputy, looked at her black furred leader. "Well why?" Her white fur glittered in the moonlight.

Jetstar growled. "They're so deffensless, and they hardly can do anything."

"Oh Jetstar, they are worth many riches, they are very good cats to all their mothers." Frosteyes smiled.

"I wan't someone who will fight when I want, anytime...." Jetstar spat.

Frosteyes shrunk back. "Jetstar, those are only kits, they'll become horrible warriors if you treat them bad as apprentices."

Jetstar's eyes widened. "Then I will treat them like their loners joining the Clan, they will be pushed around like nothing."

"But Jetstar! Apprentices deserve thanks for what they've done!" Frosteyes cried.

Jetstar gave her a cold look. "Not these apprentices..." He hissed lowly.

He looked to the moon, Frosteyes gasping.

"They will be roughed into real warriors...."

Chapter One- Rowanpaw
Im just a normal apprentice, someone you can just push aside for your own needs, I train hard and Im still asked to do the dirty work. Oh? Im sorry I was complaining too much to say who I am, I am Rowanpaw, a brown tabby tom with plain green eyes, and guess what? Im plain and useless.

I sighed. "Graypaw! It's time for duo-battling."

Graypaw tripped and stumbled over to me. "Hey Rowanpaw!"

I rolled my eyes, this goof was the hardest to train with.

Graypaw tipped to his paws and looked with his little eyes at me, he my be a goof but he was so small, and small means weak.

"Get over here!" My mentor Scratchpelt hissed.

I groaned and padded over with Graypaw at my heels.

Scratchpelt growled. "Get into position then battle, with claws."

I clenched my teeth getting into my position with Graypaw doing it sloppily.

''With claws! Is he nuts? Graypaw would probably be severly wounded if I did that!''

"Attack." Scratchpelt ordered.

Graypaw hurled himself at me, but he easily kicked him away.

''Here is a disaster to happen. ''

I sighed and everything went down-hill.

I blinked at the Graypaw in the medicine den as he opened his eyes.

"Huh?" Graypaw murmured.

I sighed. "I knocked you out in one blow,"

Graypaw sat up.

"Oh no, that's horrible!" Graypaw groaned.

"It seriously is." I smirked.

Graypaw rubbed his head. "Ow my paw."

I looked to his paw and winced clenching my teeth. "Did I mention now you have an awkwardly twisted paw?"

"No, you forgot to mention that!" Graypaw gasped. "Now Im gonna get bullied more."

I widened my eyes. "Graypaw, what do you mean bullied?"

Graypaw sighed. "Besides all the three new apprentices, all the others bully me...."

"You mean Hollypaw, Purepaw, and me?" I meowed.

He nodded. "You guys are the only ones who don't."

I bit my lip. "Im so sorry Graypaw..."

Graypaw slumped down looking sad.

Rowanpaw looked at all the other bruises on him from the training-battle.

"I'll check up on you later..." I meowed and padded out.

I could feel a dissapointed stare burn in me from Graypaw as I walked away.

I stuck a claw into the moist dirt boredly as I waited for the hunting patrol to come back, I never got to go on any patrols. Along with Purepaw, Hollypaw and Graypaw. It's like we're treated differently, I don't know why....