Spirit and Soul
Disclaimer: I do not own Warriors. But, this time, I own the plot, the characters, and almost everything else!
A/N: This is a story about a clan I made up and two cats in particular. Hope you like it!
PROLOGUE
It was the middle of the night. Clouds heavy with rain covered the moon. In the middle of camp, a silver medicine cat crept forward, two kits in her mouth. She went into the nursery, and woke the single queen that was there.
"Silvermoon, will you take these kits? They need a mother." The queen looked sleepily at the kits, and widened her eyes. They were identical twin she-kits, and even in the dark their fur glowed. It was a silverish-blue color, and it looked as if you could see right through it. "Please." pleaded the medicine cat. "All right." sighed the queen. "Whose are they? Yours?" The medicine cat just shook her head, and turned to leave.
"Wait!" the queen called. "What are their names?"
The medicine cat came back. "Spiritkit, and Soulkit." she nudged each one with her paw as she did so. The queen looked down at the kits- the two silver ones and the white one of her own. The medicine cat went out, and the queen back to sleep.
At the same time, the leader of the clan started awake in his den. 'The spirit and soul of the fire, born of the forbidden, will come and lead us from the Evil Ones.' he mewed.
In the mountains near the forest, a mountain lion paced in his den. The lioness beside him spoke up.
"Crag, there is no food. We are starving, and Leaf is going to have her cubs soon! We are going to die, unless we do something."
The lion turned on her, his yellow eyes blazing. "And what do you suggest we do, Fox? I know there is no food, but we cannot do anything about it! Those dung Palefurs, poisoning all the prey!" his complaining subsided to mutters. Then the lioness jumped onto her feet.
"I have an idea! Why don't we move onto new territory?"
"Good. I know exactly where. Time to take over the forest." his eyes glowed, and he growled savagely. "Tomorrow we send the scouts out."