Disclaimer:

I don't own warriors

I have not written any of the warrior books.

Just this little story about why these characters left their home.

SPOILER!!! For sunset.

Why stormfur and Brook left TORW

Chapter 1

Rain swept into a large cave behind a half frozen waterfall as a Dark grey tom exited it along with a mud covered she-cat. "I can't believe another shaptooth has come!" The Dark grey tom whispered.

"I know, Stormfur, but we just need another blessing from StarClan and Tribe of Endless Hunting." The Mud covered she-cat answered.

Stormfur only sighed. "I wish there was something we can do, Brook."

"We can defend this tribe and wait for the ancestors to answer our pleas."

Stormfur still looked unsettled, but nodded in agreement.
"Come on, we need to hunt." She took lead and walked towards the sunrise. She led them to a small field. She froze with her mouth open. Waiting. Then a Mouse shot out from the tall grass. She lunged towards it forgetting that hawks love this part of the mountains. She caught the mouse but the hawk was already swooping down at her, with its talons open ready to grab her.

Stormfur jumped on the hawk as soon as he got low enough. He bit into its neck catching a mouthful of feathers. He dug his claws into the hawk's back. The hawk screeched and fell to the ground slowly dieing.

"Thanks!" Brook purred. "I forgot about the hawks." She smiled, though she was still shaken by the attack.

Stormfur nodded. "Come on, we need to get hunting." Brook followed him into another area. All the prey would be gone from that area, since the hawk screeched.

"That was a successful hunt!" Stormfur purred.

"Yes!" Brook answered. They were returning from their hunt. They walked into the cave with their fur brushing against each other and their tails entwined together, only to have their good moods ruined. They dropped their prey. Both of them shocked at what lied before them. The cave was a mess. Blood was splattered everywhere. Cats were dieing. The caught-prey was scattered everywhere and the nest of moss where shredded to pieces.

Stormfur stepped up. "What happened?" he already knew. While they were away Sharptooth 2 attacked. He could see the scene unfold in his mind, but he still had to ask.

Stoneteller walked up to him. He had several other cats healing the others so he wouldn't be missed. "What do you think?!?" He spat.

Stormfur winced. He was never so harsh. He didn't know what to say, he only bowed his head.

"That's what I thought!" he turned around and walked away.

Brook walked up to Stormfur. "It's okay; it's not your fault that we went hunting while they got attacked."

But every other cat seemed to think so. They glared at him as he walked to the Caught-prey to put down his prey there and then go help out. Brook was right behind him, but they only sympathize with her for choosing that cat for her mate.

NOTE: I am not done with this chapter. Hope you like it. If you have read sunset then you should realize that Stormfur and Brook are hiding something, sunset wasn't my favorite book and I don't think it was written in the best way so we may never know what really happened, but this is my version of it.