Echoing Fire Prologue: The Fire's Rage
Well, this is my fourth story and sequel to my last two stories, The Lost Clan and Untold Lies, written only because I like Warriors and fires (controlled of course). So I decided why not write a story that has to do with both.
Echoclan:
Leader- Spot: Former kittypet, used to be deputy in Shadowclan.
Mate- Princess
Deputy- Roughpelt: Bright brown tom with green eyes.
Medicine Cat- Threeleg: Golden Brown tom with three legs.
Apprentice- Softpaw
Warriors:
Stripeclaw: Silky black tom. Knows when to kill and be kind.
Mate- Slushfur
Neonpelt: Bright red tom who loves adventure.
Apprentice- Nightpaw
Trueheart: Bright white she-cat with amber eyes.
Mate- Jaggedclaw
Flywing: White and red she-cat who is kind
Apprentice- Runningpaw
Lilystorm: Tortoiseshell she-cat with a bad temper. Loves to fight.
Twistclaw: Silky white tom, loves to have fun and joke around.
Wishfang: Dark ginger tom who always thinks things through.
Mate- Misttail
Boulder: large black tom. Quiet and strong.
Mate- Flower
Crow: Small black tom. Likes to be alone, but enjoys playing with others.
Furyfur: Strong tortoiseshell tom. Likes to train and fight.
Flowerflight: Black she-cat with a long red stripe going down her back.
Princess: Fluffy white she-cat with a quirky attitude.
Mate- Spot
Largetalon: Solid white tom. A too courageous cat.
Mate- Ciderbreath
Jaggedclaw: Dark ginger tom. Hates being called "foxhearted".
Mate- Trueheart
Sparrowfur: Dark golden tom. Unbearably stubborn.
Thundertail: faded yellow tom with blue eyes. Always calm and compassionate.
Mate- Spottedfur
Slushfur: White she-cat with blue smudges.
Mate- Stripeclaw
Scratchclaw: Rusty colored tom.
Mate- Redfur
Redfur: Bright ginger she-cat.
Mate- Scratchclaw
Slowtail: Brown tom with fluffy fur.
Calmfire: Shiny, pure black tom.
Lightheart: Golden tom. dislikes fighting, but loves training.
Arrowhead: Greyish blue tom who doesn't like to fight but will.
Liontooth: Ginger tom with a great pride.
Mate- Greyfur
Greyfur- Grey she-cat. Kind and strong.
Mate- Liontooth.
Queens:
Ciderbreath: Black and brown she-cat.
Mate- Largetalon
Kits- Twigkit, Bigkit, Driftkit
Spottedfur: Tortoiseshell she-cat with white spots.
Mate- Thundertail
Kits- Puffkit, Ravenkit
Flower: Fluffy grey she-cat. Princess' sister.
Mate- Boulder
Kits- expecting
Misttail: faded blue she-cat.
Mate- Wishfang
Kits- expecting
Kits:
Puffkit: Dark blue she-cat.
Ravenkit: Dark brown tom.
Twigkit: Light brown tom.
Bigkit: Large black tom.
Driftkit: Shiney yellow she-cat.
Apprentices:
Softpaw: Grey tom with white stripes.
Nightpaw: Dark red she-cat
Runningpaw: Pure white tom.
Elders:
Stumpclaw: Fluffy grey tom. Very adamant.
Dashpelt: Light brown tom with white spots. Very energetic for being the oldest cat in the clan.
Fireclan:
Leader- Kindlestar: scorched, black colored tom with a hatred that burns inside him.
Deputy- Ashfang: golden she cat that has a heart that justifies.
Medicine Cats- Swampsprint: bright red tom. Quiet, stubborn, and adamant in his decisions.
Warriors:
Yellowwind: dull golden tom with a knack for fighting.
Polarjaw: dark blue fluffy tom.
Snowscar: white she-cat with a scar between her ears.
Coalnose: Dark brown tom with a white colored nose.
Bluewilt: light grey she-cat.
Apprentices:
Longpaw: small black she-cat.
Rockpaw: large snow white tom that has large paws and long claws.
Rowenpaw: silvery tom that longs to become leader.
Queens:
Furryflight: fluffy dark she-cat.
Mate- Coalnose
Kits- darkkit
Kits:
Darkkit: dark gold she-cat. Very playful and active.
Ashes rose into the air and swirled around the full moon as a scorched black cat stood on a coal colored, burned pine tree that had fallen. A small fire still flickered on a pile of leaves, but was weakening. "So, he's finally dead." The cat said nonchalantly. He let out a small purr as he saw the fire trying to reach out that ended in failure. He peered into the flame and saw a faded blue cat. The cat nodded and mumbled, "Good. Now I can move forward without a thorn in my side." The scorched black cat covered in ash turned and jumped down off of the tree to the dusty ground that used to be teaming with plants and animals.
A crowd of cats waited in a mellow clearing that had a gloomy air and an acrid scent of smoke. The scorched cat approached the crowd and said, "Now is the time to venture forth! One of our warrior ancestors who we once knew had wisdom and understanding, is dead. He was killed unjustly by a cat who wields dreams and memories as a weapon. But now we will hunt him down and kill him."
The crowd of ash covered cats raised their voices as one and yelled out, "Kindlestar, Kindlestar!"
Kindlestar looked at his clanmates and with a lash of his tail said, "Our ancestors have shown me his killer through the flames. This cat's power far surpassed that of Nightsign. If this is true, then we will need to break this cat apart before we deliver the final blow." Kindlestar padded up to the crowd, which parted to let him through. "Ashfang."
A golden, ash covered she-cat stepped out of the crowd and stood in front of Kindlestar. "Make sure our warriors are ready to fight. We don't have a long time before we leave."
"They will be ready. But don't you think that taking our apprentices into battle is a good decision?" Ashfang asked. She knew that being a deputy would prepare her to become leader, but she had doubts about how Kindlestar led the clan. She would never let untrained apprentices fight in a batlle they could prevent.
"I am sure. However strong the enemy may be, we will destroy him and his clan. If we are to do that, we will need every warrior, elder and apprentice for this." Kindlestar explained impatiently. "Also, when you are done with that, make sure you help Swampsprint with his herbs."
Ashfang and the rest of the cats scattered into small groups. "Do you need any help?" A small ginger tom who's fur was covered in the same flakes as the other cats were asked. "I can help Swampsprint organize his herbs."
"Thank you, Rockpaw. I could use all the help I can get." Ashfang sighed. Rockpaw felt eager to do something other than wait for Kindlestar. He eagerly hurried to Swampsprint who preferred to stay in the pine forest area that had not been burned down by Kindlestar.
Ashfang looked around at the burned area and then at the fresh kill pile which had dwindled since Kindlestar became leader. (This is not what Fireclan is meant to do) Ashfang thought as she gathered the warriors for training. (I know that cat had a good reason to kill Nightsign. He has too)
Sorry that this chapter is short. (actually, until chapter 6, they are all going to be short). But on the bright side, i have all of the other chapters waiting to be updated :) this is probably the most prepared I have been on a story. Quick updates for once!
