The Wings of an Angel
A/N : Wellcome, dear fulks to my first story ever ! I luv Warriors (i fucking love Firestar! Make love to me please !), and I wanted to try a dark but more liberated story. Don't flame or be hard please.
Prologue
It was already the night when the forest was set on fire. A tom with a fur as red as blood and eyes of the same color was sitting on a hight rock, calmly watching the forest below him burning. He heard some cries for help – cats where dying in the fire. He smiled.
Another cat jumped on the hight rock.
''The forest is burning. We now have our revenge'', said the newcommer.
He looked at the newcommer. It was a she-cat with light violet fur. Her pink eyes were glimming in the dark with satisfaction.
''Yes, Dreamcloud. They now know that they should never try to mess with FireClan.''
''Hellstar !'', screamed a male voice.
Both Hellstar and Dreamcloud looked behind them, where they could see a running dark grey tom with orange eyes coming near them. He was running carefully, because he couldn't see.
''What is it Blindflight ?'', asked Hellstar.
Blindflight looked at him with a ceremonious look.
''I have a prophecy. The angel shall save us from the bloodlust of the demon and of the scarlet.''
''What does that mean ?'', asked a confused Dreamcloud.
''I don't know.'', answered Blindflight.
A/N : So, what do you think ?