Starstruck

Prolouge
"Are you sure they have to go?" Shadeleaf mewed. 4 kits layed by a queen stomach, with 4 leaders behind the kits.

"They must." A grey tabby tom stepped foward. "They need to be apart. They could destroy WindClan if they stay together." He added.

The queen spoke. "Very well." She rasped.

The tabby turned to a grey dappled kit. "I chose that one." He gently brushed the kit with his tail.

The ThunderClan leader nodded, turning to a brown kit. "I choose that one."

The ShadowClan leader turned, purring at a grey kit with stripes. "That one."

The WindClan leader meowed at the remaining kit. "That one stays with WindClan."