Note: This is placed in the future, not the past. Firestar has been long forgotten by now.
Allegiances
SkyClan
Leader-Furzestar-pale grey she-cat with blue eyes
Deputy- Redspots- tortoiseshell she-cat with green eyes
Medicine cat-Snowfern-white tom with green eyes
- Apprentice, Robinsong
Warriors-Petalwhisker- Pinkish she-cat
- Apprentice, Windpaw
Deerheart-Brown she-cat with green eyes
- Apprentice, Maplepaw
Frostwind-White she-cat with blue eyes
Longstep-Orange tom with blue eyes
Lakesong-Tortoiseshell she-cat with blue eyes
- Apprentice, Featherpaw
Stormcloud- Dark grey she-cat
Darkwing-Black she-cat with green eyes
Squirreltail-Tabby tom with amber eyes
Sorrelfur-Brown and white tom
Molenose-Black tom
Riverfrost-Silver tom
- Apprentice, Olivepaw
Berrypelt-Pinkish tom
Queens-Briarwind-Brown and white she-cat
Kits-Bluekit-blueish grey kit
Apprentices-Robinsong-Brown she-cat with white underbelly and blue eyes
Windpaw-Grey she-cat with amber eyes
Maplepaw-Golden brown she-cat
Featherpaw-Silver tabby she-cat
Olivepaw-Tabby tom with olive green eyes
Elders-Half-foot-Tabby tom with half a foot left
No-tail-Cream she-cat with virtually no tail
Chapter 1
Robinsong was standing at a gathering. But instead of just Furzestar on Skyrock, there were 4 leaders on a rock bigger than Skyrock with Four giant oaks surronding the clearing. Up on the rock was a grey and white tom. She was surronded by SkyClan, yet somehow she felt afraid. She felt like she was driven out of her home. The grey and white tom spoke to them, but she couldn't make out what they were saying.
The grey and white tom slowly lead Robinsong and the rest of her Clan away from the clearing.
"Robinsong! Can you deal with Olivepaw's thorn?"
Robinsong blinked the sleep out of her eyes. "Olivepaw? Again? How many thorns can he get in his paw?"
"Robinsong," said Snowfern, her mentor, in a tone Robinsong knew not to argue.
"Okay, okay, let me at least strech!" Robinsong streched and walked over to Olivepaw.
"Hello Olivepaw!" She announced. She then gently removed the thorn.
"Thank you!" he meowed and sprinted out of the den.
Robinsong remembered the dream she had. What does it mean? she wondered. At least we are going to Skyrock Tonight.
"Robinsong! It's time to leave!" Snowfern announced and pushed his way out of the den.
"I'm coming!" Robinsong took off after him, continuing to think about her dream.
When they arrived at Skyrock, she settled herself down and waited to fall asleep.
Chapter 2
Robinsong found herself standing in the middle of a barren moor. A grey and white tom appeared in front of her.
"I saw on the rock at the gathering!" Robinsong exclaimed. A flood of questions rushed over her.
"The cats on the rock were leaders of Clans," the tom explained. "By the way, I'm Cloudstar."
"Who were the other cats? And why are this pictures sent to me?" Robinsong asked.
"The other cats were Redstar, Swiftstar, Dawnstar and Birchstar," Cloudstar said. "And I'm hoping you could rescue this Clan and bring it back to where it belongs."
"But we belong here!" said Robinsong, puzzled. "Don't we?"
"I'm asking you to go to a lake far, far away, farther than anyone in your Clan has been."
"By myself?" Robinsong questioned.
"No-you must take Olivepaw and Featherpaw. Birdflight has sent them a dream." Cloudstar meowed.
"And when will we leave?" Robinsong asked.
"Tomorrow. The sooner you get started, the sooner you'll get there."
Cloudstar was beginning to fade. Robinsong did not know why Cloudstar wanted her to go, and she didn't know why this was nessacary, so she figured she could go hunting with Olivepaw and Featherpaw so they could talk for little bit.
"Robinsong! Wake up!" Snowfern yowled. It was time to go back to the Clan, maybe for one and for all. Once they set off, she might not see the Clan the same.
As she treaded back she wondered, Should I tell anybody?' What happens if one of us dies? Hadn't StarClan noticed they were all apprentices?
Chapter 3
"Robinwing! Get to the nursery now! Brairwind's kitting!"
Robinwing was into the nursery before her eyes were open. Snowfern was in there already. "I'll take over," she said to her mentor.
"If you insist. I'll be in the den if you need me," he said, droppping the borage and raspberry leaves.
"Thank you, Snowfern. Okay, Briarwind. Relax," she said, seeing how nervous the queen was. Her mother, Furzestar, was also in there, as well as Sorrelfur, her mate.
"Sorrelfur, could you please go outside? Catch a mouse maybe? We need room," sadi Robinsong as Sorrelfur paced back and forth.
"But they are my kits," Sorrelfur prostested.
But we need all the space we can get, Thought Robinsong as the first kit came. "It's OK, Briarwind, You are doing fine."
Two more kits came after that. Two tiny she-kits all black and white, and a tom that was brown and white.
Will this be the last time I see a queen kit ever? Robinsong asked herself. Or just in this nursery?
Briarwind was now suckling her kits and had eaten the borage Robinsong had given her.
Robinsong walked out of the nursery and went up to Snowfern. "May I please go hunting?" She asked.
"No. I need you to find some more catmint. But you must take 2 apprentices with you," Snowfern said sternly.
"Why 2 apprentices? Why not a warrior?" Robinsong asked, but Snowfern had already left the den.
I'm going to find Featherpaw and Olivepaw. Robinsong scanned the camp until she saw the pair of them eating fresh-kill together.
"Featherpaw! Olivepaw!" Robinsong called. Their heads raised at the sound of thier names.
"What is it?" Olivepaw asked, padding over to her. Featherpaw was right beside him.
"We're supposed to find herbs near the Greenleaf Twoleg nest," said Robinsong.
"I'll go tell our mentors," Featherpaw said quietly. She slipped over to the Silvery tom and Tortoiseshell she-cat. Robinsog saw him nod and padded back.
"They know we're going to the Twoleg nest," Featherpaw said, and quietly they exited camp.
Chapter 4
Robinsong lead the way, thinking about everything.
"Okay guys, I'm going to tell you the real reason we are here. We must find the ancient clans." Robinsong said after checking that no cat heard.
"You mean the ones like where Firestar came from?" Featherpaw gasped. It was clear that she was shocked.
"Of course that is what Robinsong means, mousebrain", Olivepaw meowed.
"Meet me tomorrow at sunset, up on Skyrock. We can get started as soon as possible." Robinsong said. "But for now, let's go find some catmint!" And with that, she took off.
Robinsong was busy sorting herbs when she relized the sun was going down. She said to Snowfern, "May I please go and stretch my legs? They feel cramped."
"Sure," said Snowfern with a puzzled look on his face. "Why did you ask me?"
"Not sure. Anyway, I had better go," Robinsong said and walked off.
Chapter 5
"You finally arrived! We thought you'd never come!" cried Featherpaw.
"Let's get going, if we want to make it out of SkyClan territory before dawn!" Olivepaw mewed.
"Cloudstar-the cat who told me to go-said the we should go downriver," Robinsong mewed.
"So we just need to follow the river?" Featherpaw asked.
"But that is almost at the end of SkyClan territory!" Olivepaw said, shocked.
"Then we'd better get going," Robinsong mewed, and broke into a sprint. Featherpaw and Olivepaw looked at each other, then took after her. Thier journey had officialy begun.
Robinsong streched then yawned. "I think it's time we rested."
They had traveled far out of SkyClan Territory-far from the mouth of the river. The river here was thick and flowing fast. They were just outside of a Twolegplace. It looked nothing like the one on the edge of the gorge. It had hills and more Thunderpaths than Robinsong could imagine.