Because I am random… And I like Warriors.

ThunderClan

Leader: Goldenstar: White she-cat with gray speckles on her back

Deputy: Tawnystreak: Golden brown tom

Medicine Cat: Larksky: Cream-colored tom

Medicine Cat Apprentice: Hazelpaw: Wiry buff-colored she-cat

Warriors:

Gorsepelt: Ginger she-cat

Twistedfire: Ginger tom with white paws

Mistywind: Ginger tabby she-cat

Rainspot: Light gray she-cat with a darker gray splotch on her back

Feralheart: White tom

Silentflight: Black and white tom

Shystep: Gray and white tom

Mudfoot: Sable she-cat with chocolate paws

Deadlily: Sable she-cat

Spiderpelt: Black tom

Queens:

Sleekfur: Wiry black queen. Mother to:

Graykit: Gray tabby she-kit

Quickfoot: White queen. Mother to:

Mosskit: White tom

Skykit: White tom with brown paws

Apprentices:

Scarletpaw: Bright ginger tom with a white forepaw. Mentor: Shystep

Sandpaw: Sand-colored she-cat. Mentor: Tawnystreak

Lightpaw: Gray tom with a white forepaw. Mentor: Mudfoot

Stonepaw: Light gray tom. Mentor: Silentflight

Elder:

Dappledpelt: White she-cat with gray and black speckles on her back

Tinyleaf: Ginger tabby tom

.xXx.

"So you want to hear a story, young kits?" Dappledpelt asked, voice cracking with age. Skykit and Mosskit nodded multiple times. The old she-cat looked thoughtful and silence reigned for a few moments. Tinyleaf, being a very new elder, could not say much.

"Ah… That tale will work well," Dappledpelt nodded. The kits leaned in eagerly. "Have you noticed how no names have the word 'gray' in them, despite the numerous gray cats?" Mosskit looked puzzled for a moment, but his face lit up and he nodded.

"That is because of a certain she-cat that lived many seasons ago."

"Before the great Firestar?" Skykit squeaked.

Dappledpelt gave a laugh. "No, not that long ago. It was a long time ago, though. Seasons before your great grandparents were born! Now, this she-cat was called Graystream. She was named after an event in history that was life-changing to the great Firestar."

"The tale of Graystripe and Silverstream!" Mosskit cried triumphantly.

"Yes, yes. That's the one," Dappledpelt smiled, "Anyway, Graystream was a strange she-cat. I won't say evil, but she did hunger for power. A lot of power. Her plans were intricately detailed and thought out, down to the last outcome. With them, she tried to take over the Lake…"

The elderly she-cat trailed off, which prompted Skykit to speak. "What happened?"

Heaving a sigh, Dappledpelt continued. "She succeeded. What happened next was terrible. Cats were being killed left and right. It was a regular blood bath… Finally, a ginger tom put an end to it, and killed her. He disappeared soon afterward. His last words before he left were so:

"'She has lived a red herring's life. If ever she appears again, forgive her.'"

Before the kits even had time to ponder what that meant, a she-cat's wail rang through the stone camp. "Sleekfur's kits! They're coming!"

.xXx.

Sleekfur ended up naming her kit Graykit, much to the appalled surprise of her Clan mates.

A/N

This story is moderately based on Teaching Darkness, just so you know. It doesn't have, like… TD plot or anything. Just a bit of an idea because of his head, only…

I don't own Warriors.