Prologue

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Well, I've written most of this in a notebook, so I'm going to type this all down hopefully. This is quite the mix up including Warriors, Saw, Survivor:Samoa, Ouran, and much more, my character happens to be Vitani, and my cousin(MitsukiNori) is Mitsuki. I own nothing other than the idea and my character. Yes it's very similar to the first book of Warriors

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Moonlight streaked the night and drown the earth in it's elegance. Stars glimmered in the banner of Silverpelt shinning down on the boundaries of the clans. Bodies slithered through the darkness and moved gracefully towards each other. Silence broke when puddles splashed, weapons clung, and numerous bodies dropped to the sparkling gravel. Blood sprayed on the glossy earth, staining it with war. The no longer sanitary territory was now filled with raging warriors.

A tall brown-haired man slammed another into a tree trunk and slammed his fist into the others neck, causing him to shriek in pain

"Get out of SpiritClan territory!" The first hissed. "You don't belong here!"

"Soon it will be owned by BoneClan, Hoffman!" The other spat back. He looked over Hoffman's shoulder and grinned. The SpiritClan fighter turned and was knocked off balance. The Boneclanner smiled and followed his clan mate back into the tornado of screeching warriors.

Another SpiritClan member stopped by Mark Hoffman and knelt next to him. "Need some assistance?" He asked in a Cajun accent. Hoffman got up himself.

"I can get up on my own," He muttered. The other just laughed. "What's so funny Gambit?"

"Nothin', your just so stubborn!"

Screaming ran overhead and drowned the air. Gambit recognized the voice of Monica and rushed to the direction of the cry to where she stood with another woman, Marisa and a man with short back hair and tall figure standing in front of them, protecting, already have arrived to the scene named Severyn, the clan deputy. They were cornered by a group of three enemies. Gambit raced by and struck one down with his staff.

"I'd get out of here if I were you!" Gambit told the two she-warriors and lead them away. Severyn turned fiercely towards him.

"I'm staying here to defend my clan!" He snarled before pausing. He gasped a few breaths before realizing the knife stuck in his back. The deputy dropped to his knees and winced in pain, then finally collapsed. Gambit looked away, disgusted and turned to run off to inform of this. Monica had also witnessed it and was gasping and covering her mouth, horrified.

Luckily, another warrior, Negaduck, raced in a knocked the murderer down with a long sword. "Mind if I join the party?" he sneered.

Kerry, a she-warrior, helped Monica retreat while Gambit followed. Monica found her way out of the fight into a Healer's den and Kerry turned to Gambit. The pretty warrior ad long curly red hair and bright greenish blue eyes.

"What happened?" She questioned.

"Severyn's dead!" Gambit answered.

She looked at him with eyes clouded with sadness. "May he rest in StarClan."

Next a victorious cry ran overhead y one of their clan mates. BoneClan was retreating off their territory. SpiritClan was congratulating their victory and shouting curses at the their enemy. Kerry sighed. A man came up behind her named Mick came up behind her. He had short, sort of spiky dark hair and brown eyes

"Hopefully that will teach them not to invade again" he said, tone relieved.

"Yes, but that doesn't mean they won't anymore." Kerry murmured worryingly.

Gambit walked to Hoffman and told him of the new death. Hoffman widened his eyes in shock while Gambit nodded sadly.

"Serious."

"I wish I wasn't."

Hoffman sighed and gathered warriors for the news. "We have some bad news: our deputy, Severyn is dead."