Hello again, guys! It's RainBow here. This is my second fanfic, so my writing still will be bad... This story was just for fun and I don't know if this is original, but I don't intend to copy anyone. Here's a fun disclaimer.
I don't own warriors because if I did then FireStar wouldn't be in the books at all.
The ThunderClan leader eyed his clan, his flame colored pelt shining in the moonlight. The deputy padded over, dipping his head to greet the leader. "I'm done setting up patrols for dawn." The grey deputy yawned. "Thank you, Graystripe." The leader mewed with a smile. The deputy sat next to his friend, the camp empty with no noise except them. "What do you think would of happened if there was no fighting here?" The leader meowed suddenly. Graystripe met the leaders gaze for a long heartbeat. "I never thought of that, Firestar." The deputy shrugged. "Well, what if it happened?" Firestar sighed. Graystripe closed his eyes along with Firestar, imagining such a world the clans would be if there was no fighting.