Warrior Cats Fanfiction
Warriors: New Dawn
Outline
Allegiances
Oakclan
Leader: Mothstar: Fluffy dust-colored she-cat with green eyes.
Deputy: Redsky- handsome ginger tom with amber eyes
Apprentice: Hollypaw
Medicine Cat: Brambleberry: Pretty brown tabby she-cat with white stripes and green eyes. Mother of Pinepaw, Thrushpaw, and Hollypaw.
Apprentice:Pinepaw: Pretty brown tabby she-cat.
Warriors
Cougarbite: handsome light brown tom with a white muzzle and paws.
Apprentice: Lionpaw
Swiftclaw- Handsome silver tom with yellow eyes.
Whitecloud- Whie tom with green eyes.
Tawnypelt- Pretty golden tabby she-cat; Mother of Lionpaw
Apprentice: Thrushpaw
Palefeather- Very pretty gray she-cat with darker gray flecks and blue eyes.
Elders
Doeleap- Light brown she-cat; mother of Cougarbite and Tawnypelt.
Apprentices
Hollypaw- Pretty ginger tabby she-cat with green eyes.
Thrushpaw- Pretty brown tabby she-cat with white stripes and amber eyes.
Lionpaw- Handsome golden tabby tom with dark green eyes.
Breezeclan
Leader: Thunderstar: Large pure white tom with blue eyes.
Deputy: Blackfang: Large black tom with large fangs and claws.
Medicine Cat: Silentmelody: Pretty ginger and black she-cat with amber eyes.
Apprentice:Hornetpaw: Very pretty pure black she-cat
Warriors
Blazefur- very pretty dark ginger she-cat with white paws.
Toadstomp- Older brown tabby tom with green eyes and white paws.
Sparrowglide- very pretty brown tabby she-cat with amber eyes, white paws, and a long scar down her left side; Daughter of Toadstomp.
Apprentice: Beepaw
Sootfur- Large, muscled, gray tom with yellow eyes.
Fernstripe- Very pretty gray tabby she-cat. Mother of Blackfang's kits: Hornetpaw and Beepaw
Queens
Sunfeather- Beautiful fluffy ginger she-cat, formerly known as Shelly; Mother of Thunderstar's kits: Lighteningkit (pure white tom with blue eyes), Burntkit (Dark ginger tom), and Berrykit (Pretty white she-kit with ginger patches) and adoptive mother to Rosekit (pretty ginger tabby she-kit)
Elders
Jaywing- Blue-gray tom with yellow eyes.
Whiteeye- Elderly brown tom with cloudy blind eyes.
Apprentices
Beepaw- Pretty gray tabby she-cat with black stripes and large claws.
Marshclan
Leader: Duskstar: Handsome brown tabby tom with pale blue eyes
Deputy: Mossfur: Gray tabby she-cat with blue eyes.
Medicine Cat: Nettlefur: Marbled dark gray tabby tom.
Warriors
Juniperbreeze- blue gray she-cat with icy blue eyes.
Heronstreak- Pale gray tom
Lichenthroat- Fluffy mottled gray tom
Prickletail- spiky furred black tom with yellow eyes.
Sorrelpath- Very pretty brown and white tabby she-cat.
Tinyflight- pale brown tabby tom with green eyes.
Elders
Wolfbite- Very large brown tabby tom with white paws and green eyes. Father of Sorrelpath and Tinyflight. Retired due to failing sight.
Streamclan
Leader: Heatherstar: Fluffy russet-brown tabby she-cat with amber eyes.
Deputy: Volefur: brown tom.
Medicine Cat: Reedtail: pure black tom.
Apprentice: Stonelake: blue gray tom with green eyes
Warriors
Bluestream- Very pretty blue-gray she-cat with blue eyes.
Salmontail- pure black she-cat.
Rainshadow- gray she-cat. Mother of Reedtail's kits Bluestream and Salmontail.
Apprentice: Pebblepaw
Beechfur- handsome pale ginger tom
Birchtail- handsome white tabby with gray stripes.
Splashpelt- pretty white she-cat with ginger patches
Queens
Silverpool- Beautiful silver tabby she-cat with green eyes. Mother of Birchtail's kits: Icekit (beautiful silver tabby she-kit with white stripes and green eyes) and Snowkit (white tabby she-kit with green eyes)
Apprentice
Pebblepaw- slender calico she-cat with green eyes.
The full moon cast an eerie sliver light across the ground as the night stilled with soft sounds of crickets chirping, and treefrogs croaking, lulling the forest and the small town to sleep. Among the darkened area were two golden eyes, peering across a construction site, and blinking wearily. Soon, the creature stepped out to reveal a dust-colored she-cat, who glanced around once again to make sure it was safe, then trotted into the site, sitting on a large pile of stones. She didn't like being here, next to the large sleeping yellow monster with its long neck bent and it's jaws agape. Though it slept soundly, it was still hard to sit next to it. Sound from behind her made her jump, only to see another cat scrabble up the stone hill to join her. "Good evening, Moth." the she-cat mewed politely. "Hi, Heather. You scared me." Heather blinked apologetically, then groomed her tail, her little kittypet collar ringing as she did so. She spat a slight curse "I hate this wretched thing. I can't go anywhere with out hearing this little bell." More scrabbling noises made them turn to see two more cats come to join them, one a dark gray tom, the other a huge white tom. "Dusk, Thunder." Heather mewed, greeting each with a nod. Dusk gave a nod back, but Thunder snorted and looked at Moth "So why are we here? My mate will be kitting soon and I don't want to miss it." Dusk purred "Congradulations on your kits, I had no idea Shelly was that close." the usually grumpy Thunder gave a purr of his own "Thank you, I am very proud...Moth you haven't answered my question. What are we doing here." Moth was watching the sky, its bright stars reflecting in her eyes "We all had the same dream, about the stars moving down to the earth, and speaking to us?" Moth mewed, not taking her eyes away "Yes, but as I said before," Thunder said impatiently, "it was just a dream, nothing more." finally, Moth took her eyes away and fixed him with her golden gaze "So we all just happened to have the exact same dream? You don't think it means something?" Thunder looked as if he were about to say something, but Moth turned her head back to the sky and continued, "my mother told me stories about the old clans who lived here...they believed in something called Starclan; Starclan is the band of stars in the sky, each star is a fallen warrior from the past. I belive it was Starclan who was speaking to us." Thunder snorted "I heard the same nonsense when I was a kit, Starclan is nothing more than a tale mothers tell their kits to keep them in line. I'm telling all of you, nothing is going to happen tonight." but Moth never took her eyes away, she started at the stars, waiting for something, anything to happen. "It is a little peculiar, Thunder," Heather mewed curiously, "Moth does have a point, why would we all have the same dream if it didn't mean something?" Dusk mewed an agreement "Perhaps we all heard something and it lead to a dream? I don't know, but I know that nothing here is going to happen...I'm going back home, this was a waste of my..." "Look!" Moth exclaimed excitedly, the three cats looked up to see the stars were moving! They swirled around in a circle then plunged down toward the earth, just like in their dreams...but it wasn't a star that came to speak with them, it was a beautiful gray pelted, starry furred she-cat who stepped out of the waterfall of starlight to sit in front of them "You all came." she purred, casting a glance at Thunder, who was cowering beside Dusk and Heather, "I am Swiftglide, one of the warriors of Starclan and former warrior of Oakclan. I have been chosen by your ancestors to seek you out." Moth approached, unlike the others she wasn't afraid, but stared at the glowing she-cat in awe "Welcome, Swiftglide, I am Moth, these are Thunder, Dusk, and Heather. We are honored by your presence, but we do all wish to know why we were summoned here." Swiftglide purred at Moth "You never doubted the sign, young one, I can see why you were chosen among your littermates. All of you step forward, please." Thunder, Dusk, and Heather hesitantly stepped forward to sit beside Moth, who wasn't at all uncomfortable like they were. Her pelt was flat and her eyes filled with nothing except awe and wonder; once they were seated, Swiftglide continued ,"Each of you are the decendants of the four original clan leaders." a handsome tom stepped from the waterfall behind Swiftglide, he was muscled, and his eyes burned with cold fire, "Dusk, your ancestor was Leafstar, former leader of Marshclan he was known for his wit and stealth." Moth looked from Dusk to Leafstar, and realized the two of them looked very similar, from their brown pelts to their green eyes. "Heather, your ancestor was Gorsestar," another tom stepped forward, he didn't look too much like Heather, but they shared the same pale amber eyes, "Gorsestar was known for his hunting ability, and was the leader of Streamclan. Thunder, your ancestor was Heavystar, the leader of Breezeclan," a huge white tom with black patches stepped from the waterall, there was no doubt in any cats' mind this was Thunder's ancestor, "Heavystar was know for his temper and ferocity in battle, but also for his loyalty and honor to his clan. Swiftglide then turned to Moth, her eyes were kind and loving, "And finally, Moth. Your ancestor was Juniperstar," a beautiful dusty brown she-cat with golden eyes stepped from the waterfall, gazing at Moth with a loving gaze, "Juniperstar is also my mother...Moth is my grandaughter." Swiftglide and Moth stared at eachother for a moment, before Swiftglide continued, "Juniperbreeze was known for her intelligance and loyalty to Starclan. She was the leader of Oakclan. The reason you all were called here was because Starclan believes it is time to bring the clans back to the forest. Now that twolegs are no longer a threat, the clans should become strong again." "But what about our families? Our home? I will not leave my kits behind!" Thunder snarled angrilly, ignoring the infuriated look the other starry cats gave him...all except for Heavystar, who stared at him proudly. "Starclan does not ask of you to leave your family, Thunder," Juniperstar meowed, her voice was so calm and confident, yet gentle and kind, "you may of course take them with you, but you are the one to lead the clan, no other. You have the blood of leaders in you, and are the few remaining clan cats who are pure blooded warriors. We ask you to lead." Thunder paused, and nodded, understanding shining in his eyes. Moth turned back, and for once she looked doubtful "Swiftglide, I'm not a warrior...I can barely hunt and I can't fight...why choose me?" Juniperstar answered her, her cool golden gaze softening "Leadership isn't all about hunting and fighting, it is about making hard choices for the betterment of your clan. You are responsible for every cat from the oldest elder to the smallest kit. You can never doubt your actions. If a clan leader is weak, then the clan itself is weak." Moth nodded, lowering her gaze. Juniperstar stepped forward with her tail under Moth's chin "You will be recieving nine lives from each of us, as well as all of our skill and knowledge. You will gain the abilities of a leader, and a warrior." Juniperbreeze nodded to the other leaders, who took their places in front of their decendants; Then on some unsaid que, each of them touch their muzzles to the other cats' forehead. Moth flinched as heat spread from her muzzle to the tip of her tail, a burning she had never felt before, but under the pain was the thrill of the hunt, the glory of battle, and the love of a clan she had never known. Then, whe it felt like she could no longer take any pain, it ebbed, leaving a beautiful warmth within her I am so proud of you, Moth. You will be a great leader. Moth seemed to only hear Juniperbreeze's voice in her mind, and she gave a nod. Looking around it seemed as if her companions had similar experiences, Dusk was panting on the ground with Heather, shaking with effort, while Thunder was sitting boldly, but she could see his legs trembling. Swiftglide stepped forward, I hail each of you by your new names: Thunderstar of Shadeclan, Heatherstar of Breezeclan, Duskstar of Marshclan, and Mothstar of Oakclan." "Mothstar, Duskstar, Heatherstar, Thunderstar!" hundereds of voices chanted together as one, welcoming the new leaders. "Three days from now, you will all gather whomever you wish to take with you and go to the forest. There you will meet the members of each clan who decided not to leave but stay loyally until a new leader arrived. They have been waiting for you for a long time...and some have even given up hope. You must reassure them, and make sure their fears and doubts are quelled. That is what makes a good leader. Out of the warriors, you must choose a deputy, the cat who will take over once you are no longer of this world. This cat must be special, and must put clan loyalty above anything else. Go now, all of you, and trust in yourselves!" And with that, the four new clan leaders were left alone in the darkness, even the moon had seemed to give out all of it's light.