Hiya! Stripedwind here. This is my 1st fanfic, so please no rude comments ^.^
If you like it, please tell me how I can improve it. Thank you all!
Prologue
The silver moon rose high up in the sky. Down below, a slim white cat sat on the snow surrounding the river. Her white pelt shone silver under the moonlight as she stared at the twinkling stars reflected in the water below.
"Froststar?" came a gentle voice.
The white she-cat turned to see a golden tabby tom walk over to join her. "What is the matter, Duskwatcher?" she murmured.
The golden tom bowed his head. "Froststar, it seems that Bluepaw is sick with whitecough. The kits are coughing as well as sneezing in the nursery. We can't survive leaf-bare like this! What will become of LightningClan?"
Froststar met the medicine cat's gaze evenly. "LightningClan will survive. We'll find a way somehow. Even though we have never before had so few apprentices, the Clan will go on."
"Of course, Froststar," answered Duskwatcher tiredly.
Both cats turned to watch the moon, rising higher and higher as another day of cold and hunger drew near.
Did you like it? :D