Wolfclan.
Leader. Flamestar, A orange tom with green eyes.
Deputy. none.
Warriors.
Smoky. A black tom.
Swiftblaze, A Tortoiseshell and white she-cat
Jake. A brown tabby tom.
Midnight. a black she-cat.
Medicine-cat
Littleflower. a brown and white she-cat with yellow eyes.
Apprentices.
Greypaw. A grey tom.
Snowpaw. A white she-cat
Fireclan.
Leader.
Sharptooth. A brown and white tom.
deputy, Dashleap. a brown she-cat.
Warriors.
Winterfoot. A silver tom.
Skywillow. A grey tom.
Jaggedleg, a tabby brown tom.
Lightningfoot, A white tom with a yellow paw.
Medicine-cat.
Windwhisper. A white she-cat
Snowclan.
Leader.
Stormstar, A blue tom.
Deputy.
Grassfoot. A greenish fur tom.
Warriors
Flickeringflame. A orange tom.
Duststorm. A brown tom.
Ashfoot. a sharp fanged Grey tom.
medicine-cat.
Sparkleap. a orange tom.
Apprentices.
Skypaw. A blue tom.
Goldenpaw. a yellow she-cat.
Prologue.
Brightcliff's heart raced in his chest as he ran through the woods. His white and brown fur glistened in the light of the moon, The glitters of his soul leaving a trail behind him, his tongue hung to the side as he panted.
His mind was dead set on getting to Starclan camp. It was as if his. Vision had tunneled on just the way he was going, his leg caught on a branch and he fell flat on his belly.
Laying in pain for only a moment he quickly got up and ran again. Bursting into camp he saw every cat glance up at him in wonder.
"Everyone, the host is pregnant. The mother of Starclan's kits is pregnant!" He yowled. A grey tom padded up to Brightcliff; "Are you sure it's her?" He asked.
"Yes, Sparrowfoot it is, Get The Wolf spirit right away!" Brightcliff meowed. The grey tom dashed into the woods well every cat in Starclan gathered in the camp.
A light brown she-cat and a muscular black tom padded up to Brightcliff "We've heard about our son. He's got a mate now and he's bear seed into her, Now can you confirm that the kits are alive and well?" Nightfury the black tom mewed.
"Yes, they are well, All three, Vary healthy kits vary healthy indeed" he replied. A loud wolf cry echoed through the air as the sound of paws on ground got closer.
The Starclan cats started to back up slowly from the camp entrance as a huge female wolf came in. A blue glow hovered around her body as her wise green gaze looked down upon the cats of Starclan.
She turned to Nightfury and gestured him over with her tail. He padded up to her and she leaned down and whispered in his ear. Nightfury nodded and she opened her jaws and spoke in broken cat language.
"This be important day in clan. And world as we know it, for this day we are setting big secret into world" the wolf barked. "Fate of earth in paws of cats" She paused to take a breath, "Nightfury. Go to den and set powerful ones free".
He nodded and padded up to a rock covered tree stump and started to pull away the rocks. A glow started emitting from inside the tree and soon all the rocks came off.
Nightfury stuck his head in and muttered "Alright, its time to come out my children". "Thousands of years, kits have been in den. Now they be free to posses the body's the be their own" the wolf smiled.
Nightfury backed up from the opening of the den and watched as a Golden figure of a cat crawled out of the den. Followed by a grey one and a green one, their majestic glow was the most amazing thing He'd ever seen.
"Come on you three its time to say good-bye" He meowed. The three glowing figures followed Nightfury into the centre of camp. The wolf smiled "Welcome Back my dear little ones. I've missed you so" she thumped her tail on the ground as the figures rubbed against her.
"I miss you all my precious Kits" She nuzzled them. After along pause she lifted her head and barked again, "Now children must go. To host and they shall train. Be strong in power and be our last hope" she looked down at the three cats. "Go little ones go to mama" she smiled with a tear in her eye.
The three figures lifted there noses and sniffed the air before dashing off out of camp and into the woods.