A/N: The beginning is just the Allegiances. I didn't want to put EVERY single cat, that would just be too long, so I just did the leaders, deputies, medicine cats, and the kits. because obviously they're kind of important.
Allegiances
ThunderClan
Leader: Bramblestar- dark brown tabby tom with amber eyes
Deputy: Squirrelflight- dark ginger she-cat with green eyes
Medicine cat: Jayfeather- gray tabby tom with blind blue eyes
Kits
Blazekit- tan and orange tabby tom with gray-green eyes and white chest
Black-kit- black she-cat with mottled brown spots and tan chest
Spottedkit- small tortoiseshell-and-white she-cat with amber eyes
Willowkit- tortoiseshell-and-white she-cat with a fluffy white tail
Firekit- ginger tom with green eyes and flame colored pelt
Tigerkit- dark brown tabby tom with unusually long front claws
ShadowClan
Leader: Rowanstar- ginger tom
Deputy: Crowfrost- black-and-white tom
Medicine cat: Littlecloud- very small tabby tom
Kits
Shadowkit- dark brown tabby tom with bright amber eyes
WindClan
Leader: Onestar- brown tabby tom
Deputy: Ashfoot- gray she-cat
Medicine cat: Kestrelfligt- mottled gray tom
RiverClan
Leader: Mistystar- gray she-cat with blue eyes
Deputy: Reedwhisker- black tom
Medicine cat: Mothwing- dappled golden she-cat
Apprentice, Willowshine
Kits
Dark-kit- dark brown tabby tom with a snow-white underbelly and a thick, bushy tail
Prologue
Darkness. It was everywhere. All he remembered was pain that melted into the nothingness he was now surrounded in. He didn't know how long he had been here exsisting between exsistence. Hovering in the oblivion that had become his home.
Sometimes, what he thought were memories flitted across his vision. They could be spoken words from a life time ago or whole pieces of a past he didn't remember. Certain voices or figures brought out certain emotions in him, but he was never sure what they were. He knew nothing in this space between spaces.
Not even his name.
A new memory surfaced. A young looking cat with thick gray fur just out of kithood. A feeling he couldn't place washed over him and a word came to his mind. Friend. No, best friend. The one who had always been there for him. He had a name. Gray... Gray something. But even that remembrance disappeared and he was left with only the memory of a memory.
Another face appeared. A dark brown one covered in scars, ears ragged and torn. Enemy. The word flashed in his mind like a warning. So many feelings went through him that he couldn't feel and he knew they were all caused by this cat. He wanted to hiss but he had no body. None that he was aware of anyway.
Then there was a she-cat. A pretty- no- beautiful she-cat. With sleek tortioseshell fur and the prettiest amber eyes. He only got one word when it came to her, and he felt even emptier than before when she was gone. The word had been love.
He didn't want to reside in the darkness that was his prision anymore. He wanted to be free. To see the faces that caused the only thing that allowed him to feel again. Even if he had to see the one that had been his enemy. He knew what he wanted. So why couldn't he have it? What had he ever done to deserve this?
Soon, it came. Glad even though all his hidden memories were sealing themselves in the back of his head, waiting to once again be remembered. His rejoicing was cut short as he could no longer think at all, not even of her. It washed over him, changing and reforming him, and he broke away from the dark. The Darkness was gone, replaced by the Light.
He was set free.
A/N: OMG it's Book 2! And I know. It's super short but this is just the prologue.