Prologue:
I was here when the clans first decided to send each apprentice on the trail that could end their lives before they could become a warrior. I was here when the clans decided to sacrifice a cat each season.
I am sorry to say I, Blazestar was the one to suggest there additions to the warrior code.
I am Silverstar's father. I am fire. I am Blazestar.
This is the story of my kit, Silverstar. She was the small one. I am truly sorry for scorning her, shunning her.
I delayed her apprenticeship. I tried to get her to become a medicine cat.
If she had obeyed me, if she had a weaker mind set, the clans would have died. Ice would have spread over each heart, icing it over. The noble Thunderclan, Clever Riverclan, Quick Windclan, and Sly Shadowclan all would have died.
I am sorry, my daughter. I hope you will blaze through the forest, like I could not. I hope you save the clans.
This is the story of my daughter.
There was a shriek from the nursery. Blazestar paced outside, growling under his breath.
Mistcloud sighed. "Will you please sit down!" she meowed.
Blazestar hissed. "This is my mate we're talking about! She could be dying!
Mistcloud growled. "Every Queen shrieks. Just some more than others.
Blazestar flattened his ears in annoyance, but sat. Dewshine popped her head out of the den, looking happy, but tired "Two she-cats and a tom!" she meowed. Blazestar jumped to his feet, and padded inside the nursery.
Three tiny kits suckled at Lilypool's belly. There was a white she-kit, a silver she-kit, and a dark grey tom. Blazestar's gaze fell on the tiniest one. His eyes narrowed. He tried to sound happy as he meowed "They're perfect!" Lilycloud smiled tiredly. "Let's name them." Blazestar nodded.
Sorry for the bad start!
What are Silverkit's littermate's names going to be? YOU get to choose what the white she-kit and grey tom's names are!
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