WingClan! What you guys voted on my profile.
Summary: When a kit is borne to Foxleap and Blossomfall, he has an oddity: wings. As he is feeling more and more disliked by his clan, he and his friends run away to escape the evil. Now away from his clan, he tries to create his own clan, WingClan. Will he do it? And when he sees his old clan needs help, will he help them? Watch Wingkit grow!
Foxleap entered the nursery, his gaze on his sleeping mate, Blossomfall. Next to her were four bundles of fur. Their pelt colors were scarlet, gray tabby, black, and white.
The new father smiled as he nudged the shoulder of his mate. Her beautiful eyes fluttered open, gazing fondly at her mate.
"They're beautiful," Foxleap told her. "Like you."
"they're yours too," she replied. "What shall we name them?"
"Redkit for the scarlet she-cat."
"How about Darkkit for the black tom?"
"And Icekit for the white she-cat."
"And for the tabby…" he trailed off, staring at the grey tabby, looking closely at it. "Blossomfall!" he said angrily, seeing something on the kit that horrified him. "Why does it have wings?"
"What?" she asked, looking closely at the kit. She looked more closely, and then saw the bony gray wings attached near the lower neck of the kit.
"Why did you betray me?" he queried sadly. "You said I made you happy, didn't you?"
"What do you mean?" she asked in disbelief.
"Only River Clan cats have had wings! You betrayed me! These kits aren't mine! They're some RiverClan warrior's!" HE stormed out of the room angrily.
"What?" Blossomfall asked herself sadly. She knew she didn't have kits with any other warrior. She had kits with Foxleap, and only Foxleap.
That kit ruined her life. He would pay. Wingkit would pay.
Remember that this is the prologue. Next chapters are longer