StarClan's Spirit; Forgotten Apprentice.

(Hey guys. I hope you like my story so far. Thanks for reading, anyone who does.)

Prologue 

''“This is unfair!” ''

''A young apprentice was staring down to earth, looking upon the clans, in sorrow. Six cats sat behind him, a pity in their eyes. ''

“I didn’t even get to experience anything!” The apprentice whined.

“Ashpaw.” One cat behind the apprentice meowed, “This is fate. It is unfortunate for young cats like you, but you can’t change fate.”

Ashpaw whirled around. “Well at least you got to live a full life!”

“Ashpaw,” Another cat, a she-cat, walked up to him and licked his forehead. “You can watch your friends and family grow up from StarClan, and you will be able to see the life they will have.”

“Yeah, that helps,” Ashpaw growled.

“Ashpaw, listen,” A different cat meowed. “Fate is an ugly thing. But we have to accept it.”

“It’s so easy for you all to say!” Ashpaw hissed.

The six cats who stood before him didn’t say any more, and one padded up to him. “I am Runningspirit. I am your guardian in StarClan.”

Ashpaw growled. “I don’t need a guardian, and I don’t need StarClan. I need my life back!”

“Child,” Runningspirit advised. “Listen to us.”

“No,” Ashpaw narrowed his eyes.

''I’m leaving this stupid place, Ashpaw thought. There must be a way out. ''