Silver Book 1 of the Jewel Series

by Doctorsnewcompanion06

When an emerald is heard of by the ears of a warrior in training, an exhibition is started with Felina, Jeral, and Kafl. The emerald is heard to be the most powerful gem in Kalko, the land of clans. There is no stopping these soon to be warriors kittens.

Jewel Series-Book 1

~Silver~

~Chapter 1~

Being a kitten in a Baybal stinks, especially when your in the clan known for its superior warriors. Being a warrior in Baybal is any kittens dream, but first they have to go through mini-classes, a group that helps kittens succeed in reaching there dream. My fellow mates in mini-groups have no clue what they are doing from fighting other clans to being quiet, they jabber on about how they are so excited to become an warkit, other known as a kitten that has passed mini-groups, but yet to become a full feline. Mini-groups prepare us for our future, whether it being a warrior or even a medicine cat, like my mother, Malma. I remember when that's what I wantes to be when I grew up, then it hit me when I was watching my father teach fellow kittens how to be Baybal warriors, because he was one himself. I wish that he could be here to share his knowledge with me, but he was killed in a fierce fight against Pilcal, the clan known for its survivors and spectacular warriors. One day though, they will be everything but nothing to me and I will take them down with no effort at all. They will be afraid, as they once were about my father, but they took him down with skill and strength. From thence on, that's all that I ever wanted to be, a Baybal warrior.

I wake up to my mates shadowing over me.

"Felina! Your six minutes late for groups! Get your kitten butt up and lets go!" says the cats in symphony.

I slowly push myself off the cozy bed and glare at Kafl, one of my fellow mates in groups.

"No need to be grumpy now Felina." says Kafl with feeling.

" Well, sometimes there's a reason to be grumpy, when somebody decides to wake somebody up with an attitude!" I say with tone.

I must have impacted them, because they slowly turn around and walk out the door. I smile in victory's because I know I just won this battle. I look down with disgust, as I see my pale grey fur is no longer grey.

As I am thinking to myself, I relize that mini-groups started 10 minutes ago. I dart down to the main square, to see Malcal, our group leader, glaring in my direction. I have a sense of intensity in the air and then I knew I was not learning anything today.