WARRIORS:::::::: MY VERSION (By ME ... i would never trademark and i don't wish to steal WARRRIORS)
(A note of advice I've only just started reading this stuff… not even done with book 3… but anyway I've just wrote this for almost no reason… so yeah this isn't completely accurate…)
There's always a reason for Friendship
It was freezing. FireStar shuddered at the coldness. So cold that it could instantly kill any kit. Which is why he was in the nursery warming many of the kits up. One of the new kits was already named… her name was ColdKit. She was remarkably the only one to live in her litter. None of the other's were strong enough against the cold. ColdKit even more ironically was almost all white. Much like his mother… WindCall. His father was much different though he was almost a steel white. His father was IceHead who only had a white head and a very shiny light grey fur on the rest of him. WindCall nursed poor Coldkit and FireStar licked kindly at ColdKit's fur. In front of FireStar was another queen named HeartRiver nursing to her five kits. Two showed symptoms of whitecough but appeared to be okay. YellowFang had never detected any real threat of illness among the two. But soon FireStar thought I'm sure that YellowFang will keep them in her den away from their siblings. The other three quietly suckled. ColdKit squirmed as a terrible gust blew throught the bracken walls almost freezing her too death but WindCall slunk in closer to her kit. Coldkit buried her face in her mother's fur. FireStar and everyone else could tell that this was going to be a tough leafbare.
FireStar noticed the chill and bitterwinds had stopped. He saw a gleam of light shining outside the bracken den. Snow glinted in the... sun! FireStar stood. He quickly licked a bit of snow of ColdKit and WindCall and left. He crunched through the snow. At least three inches were coated on the ground. As he walked over to his den he noticed BrambleClaw, MouseFur, SandStorm, SquirrelFlight, and LionPaw all leaving the camp for a hunt. BrackenFur and CloudTail quietly shoved some snow out of the camp and out in the front of the camp. FireStar slunked through the hanging moss and curled into his nest.
The next morning FireStar creeped into the warriors den. "Pssst...!! Graystripe!" FireStar whispered. Graystripe awoke and came out of the den with FireStar. "What is it FireStar?" Graystripe said. "I know that i've never told you this but StarClan sometimes talks to me through... SpottedLeaf" FireStar said. "Well i'm not suprised, go on though." Graystripe said. "Well last night instead of seeing SpottedLeaf i saw... SilverStream." FireStar said. By now they were just about to get in FireStar's cave but Graystripe froze in shock. "Come on Graystripe get out of the cold would ya?" FireStar said with his head sticking out of his den. Graystripe silently went in to join FireStar. "SilverStream told me that a terribile thing will happen at the gathering." FireStar said. "One of the leader's" "Will die."