The rebuilding of LostClan

Allegiances LostClan known survivors Swimmingflight: Golden tabby with green eyes mother of Hazelkit, and Furkit Acornleap: Tan tom with amber eyes Brambleshrew: Brown calico tom with yellow eyes father of Hazelkit, and Furkit. Sunsetwing: Light brown she-cat with blue eyes Cedarcreek: Gray tabby with icy blue eyes Coyotepaw: Dark gray she-cat with pale amber eyes Rainingpaw: Ginger tom with dull yellow eyes Hazelkit: White tom with yellow eyes Furkit: Golden tabby with dark green eyes MissingClan known survivors Thunderingstar: Red tom with blue eyes father of Bushkit. Greenflight: Ginger she-cat with yellow eyes. Bushkit: Black she-cat with amber eyes

Prologue Lightning lite up the sky as Swimmingflight ran away with her two kits Furkit, and Hazelkit. Her legs carried her far through the forest. Rain started to fall making the ground slippery. She only stopped to make sure her kits were keeping up. Every once in a while she would have to carry one of them. The scene of the rogues killing her clanmates kept playing in her head. The rogue were not afraid to die and kept on comming. They had threatened before to attack if LostClan and MissingClan didn't leave. However before now they had never attacked. She had watched as a rogue split open her mother Fawnleap's throat. Her father Clawstar had just been made leader, but she had found him dead on her way out of LostClan territory. Brambleshrew, her mate was no where to be seen when she left. She had to find somewhere safe. She stopped for the night at a hollowed oak tree. She curled up with her two kits and slept badly through the rest of the night. In the morning Swimmingflight got up along with her two kits. The early morning sun shone through the trees. "What are we going to do," whinnied Furkit "Hush while I catch some food for us," soothed Swimmingflight. Swimmingflight crouched down and stalked forward to hide behind a fern as she waited for food. Furkit, and Hazelkit sat by the hollow. When she heard a mouse she crept forward through some brambles as she unsheathed her claws. She crouched down lowering when she saw the mouse. The mouse foraged closer and closer until Swimmingflight leaped out of the brambles towards the mouse. The mouse didn't have time to react as Swimmingflight landed on the mouse killing it with a bite on the neck. "Ya! Food!" shouted Furkit, and Hazelkit. "I'm going to catch another one, you can eat this one," commented Swimmingflight. "Furkit what do you think happened to Brambleshrew?" inquired Hazelkit when they were done eating. "Well I hope he is still alive," answered Hazelkit. "Me too," whispered Swimmingflight when she got back with another mouse. After Swimmingflight ate her mouse she started walking again. The forest started to get dark after another day of hunting. As they went through the darkening forest Hazelkit heard something. "What's that noise?" she questioned. Swimmingflight stopped, "Stay here." and then she went to investigate. When she came back a light brown cat was with her. "Sunsetwing!" exclaimed Furkit.