A/N-Ok, this is like, sad sad saaadddd! It made me cry when I wrote some scenes. The story takes after the kit of Crowfeather and Feathertail.

Summary: I never knew my mother. My father was always turning his back on me. I was always rejected. Why? Because I am Iceheart, daughter of Crowfeather and Feathertail. This is my story.

Chapter 1: Journey

Moonclaw glared at me as I passed him. Larchfoot and Birchtail hissed at me. Even Mothwing spat at me. Of course they acted this way. They hated my guts. Yes, the Clans were still traveling together, but that didn't mean the cats had to be nice to each other. Pfft, I would claw their eyes out if it weren't for the leaders, deputies, and senior warriors.

Hawkfrost stepped in front of me deliberately. Stupid, ugly, stinky mongrel! I hate him.

"Well, what are you doing out of your cave, Traitor?"

Yep. Nickname time. Yippee.

I glared past him. My ears pinned back on my head as he ranted on and on and spat curses at me.

"You little HellSin! Why don't you go back to Hell?"

Hey, how about this, I can't hear you! No wait, even better, I'll attack you, claw your eyes out, and eat you! Does that sound good?

"Your mother deserved what she got! Two traitors was enough, now she's gone! And that just leaves the little--"

Over the edge! He had gone WAY too far OVER THE EDGE! Something snapped inside me, I could feel it. I suddenly leaped (uncontrollably, might I add) at him, yowling angry curses. My claws raked his face. I could almost swear I felt his eyes beneath them!

Hawkfrost yelped in surprise and pain, reeling back. He closed his eyes.

"If you EVER say things like that EVER again, it'll be your throat!" I hissed.

Surprisingly, he turned around and staggered off. Well, my work was only half-done. Who's going to be next to face my wrath? I like that. Wrath. It makes me feel... big. Big as in strong, wise, and skillful.

"Iceheart!"

Uh-oh. I'm in big trouble now...

Leopardstar stalked over to me. She was literally foaming at the mouth. Geez was she mad!

"Hawkfrost tells me that you attacked and threatened him!"

"Well, it was self-defense, you big, fat, lazy furball!" Of course I didn't say that! Holy crap, I did... This wasn't just trouble. It was MEGA, no GIGA trouble. Crap I really screwed up this time!

"ICEHEART!"

Crap. Crap. Crap. Crap. (repeat that eighty times)

"If you EVER do that again, I swear by StarClan you will be banished and sent to your death!"

Crap. Crap. Crap. Crap. CRAP! Well, I wouldn't be doing that for a long time. I noticed (when Leopardstar was gone) that Moonclaw was smirking. He loved seeing me get in trouble. One of these days, it'll be me laughing and him in trouble.

"Shut up, Stupidkit!" I sneered.

Moonclaw stopped laughing at once. He grunted, got up, and padded off. Larchfoot ad Birchtail (two of my most-hated enemies) glared at me, once again.

"Cats of all Clans gather below Bigstump for a meeting!" Firestar called.

I hated him, too. And his nephew, two daughters, and his grandson. I used to hate his mate Sandstorm, but too bad she died.

My tail twitched irritably when his grandson, Cometfire, came to sit beside me. My ice-blue eyes narrowed to slits.

"Hi," he whispered to me.

"Hn!" I sniffed.

"Cats of all Clans, the territory around us is filled with foxes, badgers, and wolves. We need three cats to go on a journey to find a new home for us. Cometfire has agreed to go, that means two more."

I stepped forward. "I'll go."

Firestar glanced at me warily. "Very well, one more."

Moonclaw (WTF?) actually trotted up to the Bigstump. "I'll go. Those two need a strong warrior to protect them."

Protect! Pfft! Probably to torment me. Please say no Firestar! PLEASE!

"Of course. Cometfire, Iceheart, and Moonclaw are going on the journey." Firestar leaped down from Bigstump, going to talk with the other leaders.

If my jaw were any wider, it would have touched the ground. I couldn't believe Firestar just did that! Cometfire smiled. Moonclaw smirked. I glowered.

"Just because we leave tonight doesn't mean you can plan my demise so fast!" I snapped.

Moonclaw looked hurt. "What, us? No way!" Cometfire shook his head earnestly.

I only thought one thing after that: How nice.

Moonclaw stared at me. I kept eating the scrawny vole. Hey, another part of my family. Heh, sometimes I crack myself up. Cometfire yawned widely. And loudly. I mean, come on! That must've scared all the prey off for at least from here to the old Clan territories! Geez, could he get any louder? Well, yeah I guess he could. His paws were twice the size of the vole. And eight million times as loud.

"So do want to get any farther tonight?" Cometfire asked no one in particular. "Anyone? Hello! Hello..."

I buried the remains of my kill. My head hurt like... I don't know. But it hurt.

"So!" Cometfire was getting impatient.

Moonclaw returned to his moody state; glaring at birds and even Cometfire. Especially me.

"Guys, come on!"

This was fun. Suddenly, I heard something. I saw a flash of black-and-silver. I shook my head and closed my eyes, preparing to sleep. I heard it again. What was that? I reopened my eyes. Apparently, the toms had heard it as well.

Moonclaw decided to investigate. Whatever it was, I hope it killed him. He got very close. His paw touched the bush, then suddenly, it was like he was pushed back.

"What the--" I started.

I was stopped by a pair of amber eyes staring at me. Cometfire had amber, but he was behind me. Moonclaw had green eyes. And of course it wasn't me!

The figure slid out of the bush. Great StarClan. I knew by the horrible, gory, bloody stories I was told as a kit that this was...(gulp)...

Ivoryclaw.

What do you think? As you can tell, Iceheart is very sarcastic and got it from her father. But she is a silver/white she-cat with ice-blue eyes. She is the only kit of Feathertail and Crowfeather. Yay! Love that pairing! Please review! Iceheart is counting on you to help!

Iceheart: O.o?

Me: Go be sarcastic!

Iceheart: I am you fuball!

Me: I am not a furball! (turns away and ends up falling on her face)

Iceheart: Take that. And review readers.