Finally...here it is...the SEQUEL to Warriors Chronicles: Secrets Can Kill! -laughs manically- I hope everyone enjoys this story, for I'm working even harder on this one than the other one, and making sure to keep everything correct. Thanks for reading the other story, and I hope you read this one and enjoy it as well. Here's Warriors Chronicles: Of Feather, Snow, and Fire. R&R!

Disclaimer: I do not own Warriors. I do, however, own the characters in this story.

Prolouge

The forest was blanketed in silver essence, essence of the moonlight. Every leaf was turned either a milky white, sterling silver, or midnight black. The full moon hung in the sky like an orb, glowing and sprinkling moonbeams everywhere. Everything was near quiet, for the moon was high in the sky.

But the quiet was suddenly interrupted by a rustle in the bushes. Two glowing eyes peered from the branches, blinking slowly in the shadows. Then suddenly, they were gone, but soon returned, and a single white paw stepped from the bushes, bathed silver in the night moon. Following the paw came a cat, slinking slowly through the bushes and undergrowth. And following that cat came another, and another, though both were much smaller than the first. There eyes blinked in the moonlight, as they dragged their paws against the ground, padding after their mother.

"Mama," came a whiny mew from the gray tom. "Mama, where we goin'? I'm sleepy." The small tom kit opened his mouth in a yawn, pausing in his pawsteps as he did so. But he returned quickly to his sisters side, a small silver she-cat, with a single white left paw.

The leading cat stopped, turning around to meet her childrens gaze with tired blue eyes. "I know, you're sleepy, Stonekit, but we'll be there soon." She turned and started padding again, not bothering to answer the small cat's question.

"Mama," came a questioning, soft mew from the she-kit. "Mama, where's Snowkit?"

At the mention of her other kits name, the she-cat bristled, her eyes narrowing. "Snowkit...will be staying with Cinderfang, Featherkit."

"But why?" mewed the tom, watching a leaf fall from the tree.

"Because!" their mother snapped, causing both kits to jump with fright. Then, the she-cat paused, sighing, before starting to pad again. "Because, she wants to." She didn't mention why, nor would ever mention why to her small kits.

The two kits remained quiet, simply padding on after their mother. Silence reigned until the white she-cat stopped, flicking her ears. Featherkit and Stonekit did the same. Rustling branches caught their attention, and the she-kit turned, letting out a high pitched wail. The fox in front of her simply blinked, lifting a paw to bring down on Featherkit. Her mother hissed, leaping in front of the two kits, shielding them with her body. The fox snarled, roaring loudly before slinking closer to the she-cat, it's canine-like face curled into a snarl.

Then, it leaped, attacking the she-cat. The mother yowled, wrestling with the fox. She heard Featherkit and Stonekit wail, for more foxes appeared from the bushes, approaching the two kits, who joined together, huddled in a shaking pile.

"Featherkit, Stonekit, run!" she yowled, finally pushing the fox away long enough to escape. The fox barked, chasing her as she raced after her kits. The trio rushed through the bushes, and the mother heard a wail from her daughter.

"Mama!"

The she-cat hissed, picking up speed and racing to see what happened. When she parted the bushes, she gasped to see Featherkit be scooped up by the foxes and raced away with.

"Featherkit!" she growled, racing after the fox and her daughter.

"Mama!"

Stonekit was hot on her paws as the she-cat mother raced, desperate to save her daughter. But her efforts were useless, for the fox had escaped...with her daughter.

She slowed her steps, her breath coming in short pants as she watched the horizon for the fox and her daughter. Finally, she sighed, shaking her head and turning to Stonekit.

"Mama! Featherkit!" Stonekit wailed, his eyes watering.

"She's...she's gone, Stonekit," the mother mewed, and her sons tail drooped.

They were silent for awhile, continuing to watched the horizon for the lost silver kit. Finally, after what felt like moons, the she-cat turned, padding into the bushes with the lost Stonekit right on her heels.

::End of Prolouge::

Like it, hate it, what? Yes, this is a flashback type thing. It happened the night Perish and her clan attacked the clans. She's alone here. Yes, Featherkit and Stonekit are Snowpaw's siblings who were stolen. This is just to show you what happened to Featherkit. It's probably a bit confusing, but it will make sense in later chapters. Thanks for reading! PLEASE review!

SoL