I never wanted power. I never wanted bloodshed. All I ever wanted…
Was as simple as a friend…
Warriors
~Vanquished Faith~
Prologue-
Henfeather marveled at the beautiful, shiny gem which had appeared in front of her scruffy paws. It glimmered with tremendous light and hope, illuminating the small, dark area she was in. An old, grey she-cat emerged from the blackness, stepping onto the pretty stone. It crumbled into tiny pieces with a sickening crunch, leaving no light in the stuffy, creepy space. She frowned, her piercing orange eyes staring into the she-cat's own. "Why have you done this, Yellowfang? It was the only item lighting up this forbidden, cursed place." Yellowfang grunted, her stern gaze seeming to lash at her skin as if thousands of long, atrocious claws had dug in. "The gem will bring peace to the clans, lighting up all the ancient, decaying souls. But its light will soon be crushed by ferocious, sharp tongues. The gem will turn dark and cold, only to leave a trail of blood on its once happy, joyful path." Yellowfang lifted the paw in which she had smashed the stone with, crimson ash drifting freely from her claws. A strong, tangy metallic stench wafted through her nostrils, filling her mouth with the stuffy taste of that horrid, revolting red liquid. Blood. She jolted to her feet, ruffled by this bland vision. "What does this mean? Who will crush this "gem"? But Yellowfang had already begun to fade. "The most unexpected..." Henfeather was left alone in the black space, crimson ooze lapping viciously at her paws. She stared down at it, the bloodied waves slowly consuming her body. She looked up only to scramble back in pure fear. A pair of white eyes gleamed at her . Good. Nobody in Riverclan has white eyes. But they are so frightening; like staring into the eyes of a murderer. But wait…hatred isn't the only thing I see in these eyes. I see…sadness, denial, loneliness- Her thoughts were interrupted by a cute, childish voice speaking; turning into a demonic, scoffing tune. "You LIED." The crimson river had engulfed her now, sending her spiraling into nothingness.
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