Willowstar flailed with all her might, but knew it was useless. This is it I am going to die now, she thought. Suddenly, the weight was lifted. Willowstar leaped up and broke the surface of the water, gasping for , her deputy, was battling the badger with Hawkfur,
the newest warrior who had been an apprentice only yesterday. Together all three of them kill the badger. Willowstar looked around her. Almost all of her clanmates lay dead and the rest were fleeing, though all the badgers were gone. "My clan." whispers Willowstar. She was weak from the battle, the battle that took eight of her lives.
"What clan?" spits Flamestripe before leaving with Hawkfur.
Willowstar looks around and sees her sister's body.
"Why Heathertail?" she cries. Then she lays down to sit vigil for her sister. Then she hears a tiny mewling. One of Icedream's kits survived! she thought excitedly. They were born during the battle and Icedream hadn't named them yet. She finds the kit under the ruins of the nursery.
"Heatherkit" she says firmly, "You are Heatherkit and I will take care of you, I promise."

Author's Note:I know it's short but it's just a prolouge and it's my first time. Please tell me things I could do better.