Dreamstar's Memories

by Fishtailholly

Alliances

ThunderClan

Leader- Halfstar- White tabby

Deputy- Orblight- Orange tabby

Medi cat- Emeraldlight- Gray tabby

Warriors

Horsetail- Brown tom w/ light brown spots

Featherpool- Gray tabby

Owlclaw- Brown tom

Miltonclaw- Black & white tom

Whiskerblaze- Orange

Flowerclaw- Gray

Grassstripe- orange/tan

Nightmist- Black

Glowfoot- Yellow (ish) w/ black foot

Crabclaw- orange-red

Apprentices

Lightningpaw- Black

Wolfpaw- gray

Rabbitpaw- tan

Queens

Robinwing- Orange-red

Icenose- White

Elders

Wiseeye- gray

RiverClan

Leader- Shallowstar- tortoise shell

Deputy- Quickfoot- Black and White

Medi cat- Seafur- Gray

WindClan

Leader- Brushstar- Orange

Deputy- Breezewind- tan w/ black spots

Medi cat- Plumfur-Gray

Medi cat apprentice- Berrypaw- black

ShadowClan

Leader- Darkstar- Black

Deputy- Silenthawk- brown

Medi cat- Starlinglight- orange

Medi cat apprentice- Borepaw

Warriors

Midnightfur

Gang

Leader- Sting- Green and White

Half-leader- Lightning- range of Yellow

Healer- Petal- Purple and pink

Hunters

Echo- Blue and Purple

Bear- Black and White w/ Blue spots

Storm- Gray and Blue

Kits

Ice- white and gray

Grass- Green, Black, and Dark green

Star- Black and Yellow

The Unknown Ones

Diamondkit- White tom

Rainkit- Gray tom

Fishkit- calico tabby w/ a "river" across face

Flashkit- orange tom

Windkit- gray speckled tabby

Prologue

A light gray cat stood on a dark ridge.

The valley before her was full of brightness, just as she has been looking for.

But intertwined with it was some feelings- hope, love, sacrifice, but the one that showed up was memories full of power, but could only be tampered with the right paws.

"They have found a new home," A dark gray cat whispered in the light gray cats ear.

"Yes, but why is it always because of twolegs! They were moused-brained enough to kill themselves in the process!" The light-gray cat snarled.

"You're just worrying too much, Bluestar. Yellowfang has the right to worry about you." A flame-colored cat padded up to them.

"Firestar, am I the only one who feels the darkness in the future?" Bluestar questioned.

"Bluestar! Stop worrying. If anything happened, Dovewing would hear it in a heart beat. Relax," Firestar soothed. Firestar walked away with Yellowfang behind him.

"They are wrong. I will prove it. Darkness mixed with courage will rush through the bloodlines of all clans," Bluestar hesitated.

"And Crookedstar's promise will live on."

"Will you make me one promise?" Mapleshade's muzzle was a whisker from his.

Crookedkit nodded vigorously.

"Anything!"

"I can do more than make you leader. I can give you everything you dreamed of," she went on, "Power over your clanmates. Power over all the Clans."

Crookedkit's eyes widened.

"You must promise me," Mapleshade lowered her voice, "that you will be loyal to your Clan above other things. What you want for yourself is nothing compared to the needs of your Clan. Nothing, remember?" Her green gaze bore into his. "Do you make that promise?"

Crookedkit's heart quickened. "Yes!" He unsheathed his claws. "Yes I do!"

And that was the worst thing he ever did.

Make one tiny promise.

Many moons later, after Crookedstar is long dead, in the Dark Forest Battle, Mapleshade was chased away by Sandstorm.

She is still "alive" in the Dark Forest.

Which means the promise, included with a Crooked-jaw, was a very bad idea.

A kit was born.