Author's Note

Given to me by Clockwork-Ceni! This is a continuation of their original story by the same title! Takes place between The New Prophecy and The Power of Three, not counting flashbacks – like cough, the prolog, cough – just because…you'll figure it out once you start reading. Thanks and enjoy.

Full Summary

Some cats aren't just cats – some cats can transform…into humans. Some prefer this life, some reject it – either way, not all cats even know about it – but those who can use this power can become more powerful then the stars. They are marked below with a star next to their names. Some don't use their power to transform at all – some don't know they have it. Others, however, know all too well…

ThunderClan*:

Brambleclaw* – ThunderClan deputy; dark brown tabby tom with amber eyes; goes by human name: Jesse

Leafpool* – ThunderClan medicine cat; light brown tabby she-cat with white paws, white chest-fur, and amber eyes; goes by human name: Sutton

Sandstorm* – pale ginger she-cat; goes by human name: Holly Holiday

Squirrelflight* – dark ginger she-cat with green eyes and one white paw; goes by human name: Victoria

Cherrytail* – dark brown she-cat with amber eyes; goes by human name: Mercedes

Sharkfinn* – large light brown tom with bristly white chest-fur and light brown eyes; goes by human name: Finn

Roseheart* – blonde tabby she-cat with white patches/paws and hazel eyes; goes by human name: Quinn

Willowpaw* – small tortoiseshell tom with deep blue eyes; apprentice to Cherrytail; goes by human name: Kurt

Songpaw* – small mocha tabby she-cat with amber eyes; apprentice to Brambleclaw; goes by human name: Rachel

ShadowClan*:

Slashedheart* – deputy of ShadowClan; blonde shorthaired she-cat; goes by human name: Sue Sylvester

Tawnypelt* – tortoiseshell she-cat with green eyes; goes by human name: Santana

Lilypaw* – gray she-cat with black markings; apprentice to Tawnypelt; goes by human name: Tina

Owlpaw* – spikey-furred tortoiseshell tom with two white paws; goes by human name: Danny

Orangepaw* – white tom with one orange-colored paw; goes by human name: Johnny

WindClan*:

Crowfeather* – dark grey tom with icy blue eyes; goes by human name: Damian

Smokeclaw* – smoking grey tom with jet-black strip down his spine; goes by human name: Noah (Puck)

Swiftclaw* – grey tabby she-cat with one black paw; goes by human name: Lauren

Ricepelt* – white-grey tom with brown eyes; goes by human name: Mike

Fropaw* – reddish afro-y tom with big eyes; apprentice to Ricepelt; goes by human name: Jacob Ben-Israel

Daisypaw* – small blonde she-cat; apprentice to Slashedheart; goes by human name: Becky

RiverClan*:

Keyfur* – a blonde-brown older tom with large white paws; goes by human name: Brad

Reedclaw* – long, blonde-furred tom with green eyes; goes by human name: Sam

Dolphinshine* – small blonde tabby she-cat; goes by human name: Brittany

Warblerflight* – dark brown tabby tom with white paws and amber eyes; goes by human name: Blaine

Wheelpaw* – mocha brown tom with large, white paws; goes by human name: Artie

Swishpaw* – small white she-cat with one black paw; goes by human name: Katie

Couples

Finchel, Quick, Klaine, Brittana, Wemma, Tike/Artina, (with a few Wolly moments here and there), SquirrelXBramble, LeafXCrow, FireXSand, and more may come in later

And now for the very-Klaine prolog! :)

Prolog

The first time that Willowpaw had laid eyes on Warblerflight was during the battle. He wasn't quite sure what they were fighting over, but it must have been important – with all the ThunderClan cats and RiverClan cats at each other's throats like that! Warblerflight, now a warrior, was then just an apprentice…like Willowpaw. The small tortoiseshell tom had just become an apprentice not a few moons before, along with his littermate Songpaw, when the two Clans battled. Really, he was more of a kit then an apprentice – now he's nearly a warrior! He wasn't really sure what to do, or where to go, or…anything. He searched for his mentor, Cherrytail, but the she-cat was nowhere to be found; the same with his littermate, but his sister was just a blur in the tangled heave of clashing pelts – fighting side-by-side with her mentor, Brambleclaw.

In a flash, a dark brown pelt came crashing down on Willowpaw, as he collapsed under the weight of the blow from the RiverClan cat.

"Please!" He cried, once he hauled himself free. "D-don't hurt me!" You see, Willowpaw didn't want to be a warrior apprentice to begin with…the truth was, he longed to train to become a medicine cat…be he was terrified that his father, senior warrior Eaglestrike, might be disappointed in his only son. After all, he was one of the finest warriors in the Clan…and he was so upset after Featherheart, his beautiful mate – and not to mention Willowpaw and Songpaw's mother – died due to complications with their kitting. The young tom had only heard of one other case such as this – that being the case of Silverstream, Graystripe's mate, the mother of Feathertail and Stormfur. No…he had to be a warrior…he just had too!

"Hurt you?" The RiverClan apprentice asked. He nearly…laughed at this notion. "I wouldn't hurt you!"

"You…you wouldn't?" Willowpaw asked nauseously, scrambling dizzily to his paws.

"Of course not!" The tabby tom said. "Fighting senselessly like this is for the un-dapper! And I, mind you, – " He put his white paw to his chest. "Am always dapper! Pleased to meet you – I'm Warblerpaw!"

"I…I'm W-Willowpaw…"

"Well, Willowpaw…I – "

"RiverClan, retreat!"

Warblerpaw spun around: "I gotta go!" He mewed. "Sorry! When – when can I see you again?"

"Um…the next Gathering, perhaps?" Willowpaw suggested. "We can met up there…" Warblerpaw winked at the smaller tom.

"It's a date."

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