Warrior Cats: Silverdapple
Prologue
The cool night air whistled against the caves, the moon shining like a silver eye in the sky.
Slowly out from one of the caves, a she-cat with Bright blue eyes and a long silverpelt appeared.
She made her way over to the cliff overlooking the peaceful forest. Her paws scraping at the stone as she overlooked their territory.
" Silverstar, May I sit next to you?" said a voice from behind her. Silverstar still was not comfortable being called that.
She had only became leader earlier that day, she was still used to being called Silverblaze.
A muscular yellow tom sat beside her, his name was Liontalon.
She had named him deputy after trying to protect the former leader of Moonclan, Conestar.
He was killed in a fight against a pack of dogs.
Liontalon broke through her thoughts, "What are you doing out here in this cold night?"
Liontalon prodded her with his tail on her shoulder.
" The leader's den is even colder than the night!" Silverstar turned her body to where the moon was not shining, her heart felt as cold as ice.
She felt it was her fault that Conestar died… She was chasing a quail into a cave when there was a death-shrieking snarl, a dog was standing right above her.
She felt as stupid as a kit, when Conestar heard her yowl he fought the dog with Liontalon.
It almost tore him to pieces but Silverblaze dragged him back to the camp.
He was gasping for breath as he said that she would be the new leader.
She looked back at where there was still a lump where they buried their leader.
" Do you need any herbs to help you go to sleep? I can get Willowheart to…." "Thank you Liontalon, But I am fine" She still felt the guilt cling to her pelt like water. Silverstar knew that Starclan is angry with her. She turned to her side to tell Liontalon that she was tired, but instead of caves lined up in front of her a cat with cordial green eyes, and stars in his pelt greeted her.
" My dear Silverstar why are you so worried? I sense guilt falling off your pelt like raindrops." She recognized his voice…. Conestar's.
"Conestar?" she stuttered " Your not mad, but I was the one who got you killed!" Silverstar meowed.
" My dear Silverstar, You helped me in a way no other cat could. I was on my last life when I saved you, I was very unhappy being alive at that time" he meowed a small laugh.
"I am not here to make you feel guilty, I need to talk to you about a new kit in your clan" His whiskers trembled a little as he talked" A kit will be born soon who will lead Moonclan to it's rank in the forest." Conestar's pelt started to dim." Conestar! Wait , which kit" but as Silverstar shrieked that out he was gone.