Hello! This is a new story I am working on; called Warriors: Cry of the Lion. If you didn't read the summery, it is about Lionblaze's and Cinderheart's son, Lionkit. He has the unusual power to roar. Anyway, I am Nightfeather777, and am the author of this story.*I DO NOT OWN WARRIORS HOWEVER I DO OWN SOME NAMES IN THE STORY. IF YOU COPY, I REPORT!*

So, this story takes place by the lake, and yeah! I hope everyone reading this story reviews it and knows every single one is AWESOME and I appreciate it SO much! If you don't review, I take it as you are lazy, rude, snotty brats and don't really care about people. Uh huh. If you don't review, you better start now...

On a much LIGHTER note, please check out my 2 other stories:

The Beginning of the Clans: Dawn

The Beginning of the Clans: Rising Storm

and review those as well! Now it's time to start the story!

Prolouge

Cats yowled as they fought one another. There was blood everywhere, ShadowClan and ThunderClan, and the WindClan cats that had come to back ShadowClan up. Things were not going well, and though ThunderClan had powerful Lionblaze, they didn't have enough numbers to take down ShadowClan and WindClan.

Lionblaze slashed at Rowanclaw, the ShadowClan deputy. The tom ducked underneath him and batted his stomach, but he did no damage. Lionblaze slashed at Rowanclaw's eyes, narrowly missing the chance to blind him. I should just finish this worthless scrap off, the brave warrior thought. Rowanclaw went for Lionblaze's face, but missed, drawing no blood.

Suddenly, a fierce yowl split the air;"ShadowClan, retreat!"Both ShadowClan and WindClan started to stream away from the ThunderClan camp. Lionblaze looked up and saw why; a disastrous thunderstorm was near.

It was Greenleaf, and all cats knew that lightning could light a tree on fire, and Lionblaze felt extremely uneasy. Just as he feared, lightning flashed across the sky before long, and thunder boomed overhead.

"Bramblestar."he meowed as he greeted the ThunderClan leader."How many have we lost?"

"Not much, mainly just the older warriors; Greystripe, Sandstorm, and Dustpelt. The rest are injured."Bramblestar replied, dipping his head.

Lionblaze shook his head, muttering,"Mangy flea-bags."

Bramblestar chuckled. He padded off to be with his mate, Squirrelflight, who was excpecting his kits; for real. Lionblaze went in the same direction; to check on Cinderheart, who was excpecting his kits.

But before he even got to the nursery, a loud crackling and then splitting sound roared around camp. Lionblaze turned towards the sound, pricking his ears."Fire!"he yowled, then went to all of the dens, urging the cats out of the camp.

Bramblestar had Squirrelflight, and most of the warriors were already near the entrance. Amberpaw and Snowpaw dashed out behind them. Brackenfur and Sorreltail went out behind them. All who was left was Purdy, Lionblaze, and Cinderheart. Lionblaze went for the Elder's den first, and rushed Purdy out of camp.

He turned and ran over to Cinderheart, and meowed,"Let's go."but the smoke was clogging his nostrils and he couldn't scent the way out.

"Lionblaze, wait!"his mate asked him.

"What?"Lionblaze yowled. He turned and saw orange flames lapping eagerly at them, only a few tail lengths away.

"Run!"the orange tabby yowled."Just run!"Lionblaze grabbed Cinderheart's scruff and half dragged, half carried her to the camp exit. She turned and looked at him with sorrow in her blue eyes.

"There's someone still left in camp."she meowed gently.

"Who?"Lionblaze was already turned around.

"Your son."Lionblaze dashed back into camp, and saw the little scrap by the nursery. His fur was a striking color of orange, and he was big. Lionblaze picked him up and charged out of the nursery. His eyes widened in fear as the flames caught onto his pelt. He kept running, and finally gave the little kit back to Cinderheart."Your pelt! It's on fire!"

"I know,"Lionblaze choked, and he lied down."I saved him, and I'm afraid it's the last thing I'll do,"the warrior meowed. He closed his eyes and meowed his four final words,"I love you, Cinderheart."and he died.

"NO!"Cinderheart wailed, but she leaped out of the way just in time, for the fire was right in front of her. She grabbed the kit and headed down to the lake with the others.

Once she got there, she layed her little kit down, and murmured,"From now on, you are Lionkit."she nuzzled his fuzzy little head.

So was that great? Good? Okay? Please tell me in your review! Lionkit really wants you to!

You have NO IDEA how hard it was for me to kill Lionblaze, but at least his son's alright! And Cinderheart!

Love y'all!

~Night