If you liked A Storm of Ginger, then you'll love this new story, Kits of the Storm of Ginger, which basically continues on the story, but this is about GingerSTAR's kits lives

If you liked A Storm of Ginger, then you'll love this new story, Kits of the Storm of Ginger, which basically continues on the story, but this is about GingerSTAR's kits lives. I think you will enjoy it!

The character list for this story is on my profile. It's the same of A Storm of Ginger's, and I'll keep updating it as well.

Note: I do not own Warriors. I did, however, write this FanFic, and you will see a lot of Warriors characters that I made up in here.

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Juniperberry looked uneasily at Fernpaw. She was talking to one of her siblings, Stormpaw.

Juniperberry wondered why she couldn't get past that Fernpaw looked exactly like her father. She knew that the she-cat apprentice had her own mind, her own life. That it was a good possibility that she wouldn't turn out like Reedstar, cheating on his mate and then leading his clan and the Nature Cats to attack his ex-mate.

Juniperberry called to Yarrowclaw, and they went to go on a hunting patrol. Yarrowclaw glanced at Fernpaw before she and her sister disappeared out of the entrance/exit to the DreamClan camp.

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Fernpaw glanced nervously at Stormpaw. "They see nothing but our father when they look at us," she mewed dreadfully.

Stormpaw pressed his nose comfortingly into Fernpaw's side. "They'll get over what our father did. I'm just glad we didn't have to be like Brambleclaw way back when! He had the most terrible father ever."

"Yeah, that's true," Fernpaw admitted.

"It's time for training, Fernpaw," Graytail mewed. He sat his tail on her broad shoulders. "You've got some muscles rippling beneath that brown tabby pelt and reed green eyes, as well as a heart of gold." Graytail did his best to comfort Fernpaw.

"Thanks, Graytail," Fernpaw mewed quietly, sighing. "Let's go on, then. See you, Stormpaw."

Stormpaw's mentor, Dewstorm, approached him, along with Reedpaw and Patchpaw's mentors, Bluestream and Rosepetal.

Reedpaw and Patchpaw came bundling out of the apprentices' den, closely fallowed by Dewstorm's kits, Waterkit and Burstkit.

"Waterkit, Burstkit, back to the nursery," Dewstorm purred sternly.

Waterkit and Burstkit looked at each other for a couple heartbeats before they retreated to the nursery.

"Good, Reedpaw and Patchpaw are here." Rosepetal nuzzled her apprentice. "How are you doing, Patchpaw?" she asked.

"Fine, Rosepetal," Patchpaw purred.

"Let's all go to the training hallow together and test our apprentices," Bluestream meowed confidently, gazing proudly at Reedpaw. "It shouldn't take too long to catch up to Graytail to ask him if he wants to join us."

"Sounds like a good idea to me," Dewstorm mewed. "It'll be just the thing to get Fernpaw's mind off her father, and I know that's exactly what her mind is on."

Stormpaw nodded gravely.

And so, the trio of mentors and the trio of apprentices set off after Graytail and Fernpaw.