The Brand

Leader: Lionstar, elderly golden tabby tom

Deputy: Splashheart, light brown tom with light gray patches

Medicine cat: Amberfoot, gray she-cat

Apprentice, Mousepelt, small, shaggy grey she-cat

Warriors:

Cherryfrost, small ginger she-cat

Moleclaw, massive cream and brown tom

Lilytail, dark tabby she-cat with white patches

Seedflight, pale ginger she-cat

Dewtail, gray tom

Stormfeather, pale gray she-cat with golden paws

Apprentice, Briarpaw

Sunblaze, golden tabby tom

Russetclaw, massive red tom with black stripes

Apprentice, Streampaw

Maplefur, tortoiseshell she-cat

Volepelt, night-black tom

Shadeclaw, battle-scarred she-cat with black glossy fur

Clawjaw, dark brown tom with a long claw-mark down his jaw

Apprentice, Hawkpaw

Gooseflight, dusky gray tom with long legs

Duskfur, dusky gray she-cat

Apprentice, Fernpaw

Goldenpelt, golden tabby tom

Drizzleheart, blue-gray she-cat with black stripes and a golden tail tip

Apprentices:

Briarpaw, dark brown she-cat

Streampaw, light gray she-cat with brown patches

Hawkpaw, light brown tabby tom

Fernpaw, light tabby she-cat with white patches

Queens:

Flowertail, light ginger she-cat, expecting Volepelt's kits

Robinwing, blazing red she-cat with gray stripes on her two front legs, has Sunblaze's kits, Redkit, and Firekit

Palefern, small pale she-cat, expecting Gooseflight's kits

Elders:

Jayfeather, mottle gray tabby tom, with blind blue eyes

Bumblestripe, pale gray tom with black stripes

Dovewing, pale smokey-gray she-cat

Ivypool, silver and white tabby she-cat

Kits:

Redkit, tortoiseshell she-cat with red paws and a red tail

Firekit, flaming ginger tom

Prologue;

Lionstar glanced at his growing clan, before he slowly walked into his den. He gulped down his daily herbs, and fell fast asleep. He awoke to a starry forest, where he felt at home, and smiled as he saw his foster-father come closer, "Bramblestar" He purred, his golden muzzle was covered in old gray fur, "Am I joining you?" He questioned, knowing the time was near.

Bramblestar shook his head, "Something horrible is going to happen" He meowed, his head drooped, "Even Starclan can't stop it" He continued, "Your going to think your lucky to be joining us soon, and not having to live in fear or torture" He meowed

Lionstar glanced at his old leader, "What do you mean?" He snapped, "I maybe old, and my time is coming to an end, but I will server my clan with the last life I have left." He vowed, Bramblestar nodded in understand, "But the Brand" He meowed slowly, "The Brand will kill us all!" He yowled, and slowly faded. Lionstar fought to urge to go chase after his father, begging him to not fade, but he knew his pleading wouldn't help.

He gasped awake, and noticed the sunlight bursting through the den, he looked at his paws, "The Brand?"