Yaaaaa! My first fanfiction story! I need some OC's so please use the forum in the comments
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Allegiances
ThunderClan
Leader: Redstar- thick-furred ginger she-cat with golden eyes
Deputy: Sparrowsoar- black tom with blue eyes
Medicine Cat: Seedfoot- calico she-cat
Warriors:
Cinderstripe- light gray she-cat with a dark gray underbelly
Apprentice: Lightpaw
Brokenwing- small light brown tabby she-cat
Raggedsoul- dark gray ragged tom
Apprentice: Crowpaw
Beeclaw- black tom with yellow eyes
Palemoon- pale gray she-cat
Apprentice: Dovepaw
Blizzardclaw- silver tabby tom
Sandfoot- ginger she-cat with blonde paws
Apprentice: Falconpaw
Nightgaze- thick-furred white tom with dark blue eyes
Hollynose- golden she-cat with dappled gray patches
Apprentice: Creampaw
Apprentices:
Lightpaw- light golden she-cat
Crowpaw- black tom with a gray ear tips and a crooked back left paw
Dovepaw- thick-furred white she-cat
Falconpaw- muscular ginger tabby tom
Creampaw- cream she-cat with blue eyes
Queens:
Honeyfern- thick-furred golden she-cat with green eyes, mother to Nightgaze's kits, Mosskit, a gray she-kit with white paws and a white underbelly and green eyes, and Scorchkit, a small black she-kit with orange eyes and ginger paws
Rosie- pale ginger she-cat, former loner, mother to Blizzardclaw's kits, Snowkit, a sleek white she-kit with golden eyes, Tigerkit, a ginger tabby tom, and Graykit, a gray tabby she-cat
Elders:
Littlefawn- small pale brown she-cat
Whiteclaw- gray tom
Patchfoot- black tom with white paws
ShadowClan
Leader: Pondstar- silver tabby she-cat
Deputy: Stonefoot- white tom with gray paws
Medicine Cat: Rosedawn- ginger she-cat with yellow eyes
Apprentice: Thornfoot
RiverClan
Leader: Sunstar- ginger tom
Deputy: Nightears- white she-cat with black ear tips
Medicine Cat: Wolfpelt- shaggy gray tom with a white underbelly
WindClan
Leader: Cloudstar- thick-furred white tom
Deputy: Cindergaze- white she-cat with gray eyes
Medicine Cat: Lionfoot- golden tom
Apprentice: Willowpaw
Prologue
Honeyfern cringed as another spasm of pain coursed through her.
She squeezed her eyes shut and moaned as Seedfoot pressed down on her stomach.
"Great job, just one more push and the first one will arrive"
Honeyfern took a deep breath, and yowled to StarClan as the first kit was born. "A she-kit! Great job, Honeyfern, two more" She had no energy to nod as agony ripped through her, and a second kit slid into the nest. "Another she-kit!"
With her remaining strength, the final kit fell into the nest. "Another she-kit… But the umbilical cord is wrapped around her neck several times" Seedfoot leaned down, desperately trying to untangle the cord that was strangling the kitten.
After a moment, grief filled her gaze, "Honeyfern, I am so sorry, but when the second kit came out she squirmed, and tangled your last daughter in the cord… she's gone".
Honeyfern let out a wail of grief, summoning her mate, Nightgaze.
"Three daughters" Honeyfern sniffled, "but one is dead. That one killed her," she hissed, glaring at her second born. "I want to name her, so she can at least go to StarClan with a name" she gazed at the dead she-kit, who was pure white with a light gray tail tip. "Sweetkit" she mumbled, licking her daughter's head. Nightgaze padded forward and did the same, grooming the blood from her fur.
"What are we going to name this monster?" Nightgaze snarled, narrowing his eyes at his now youngest daughter. "Scorchkit… Because of the evil flames inside her heart" Honeyfern decided.
"And for our gorgeous perfect first born, Mosskit, because of how soft her fur is" Nightgaze meowed. "Perfect!" Honeyfern cooed, grooming Mosskit's ears.
"Oh, Mosskit, you are so perfect".
Chapter 1
Scorchkit shivered in the coolness of the night. Even though she had been used to so many leafbare nights in her own nest with hardly any moss or feathers, she still wouldn't be able to get over the wind that would nip at her fur, no matter how thick it was.
As soon as she was a moon old and able to eat solid food, Honeyfern had made her a separate nest, so Mosskit and her wouldn't have to sleep with a 'murderer'.
Fluffing up her pelt, Scorchkit tucked her nose under her tail, and flattened her ears against her head to block out the howling wind.
The night dragged on, sleeplessly. Scorchkit groaned as sunlight flittered through the cracks of the nursery. The storm had let up, but there was still a crisp frosty feeling that stung Scorchkit's nose, and sent a shiver down her spine.
She peaked open an eye to see that Mosskit was getting up, and wandering over to Snowkit, Graykit and Tigerkit.
After taking a moment to sit up and stretch, Scorchkit decided to go join the others. She took a deep breath and held her small head high as she padded over.
Tigerkit caught sight of her and murmured something to Mosskit, who chuckled and smirked in her direction.
"Hi, guys" Scorchkit squeaked, sitting down beside Snowkit and pretending not to notice as she shuffled closer to Tigerkit.
"What are you doing here?" Mosskit snapped, baring her teeth. "I- I wanted to come play with you guys" Scorchkit meowed. Tigerkit scoffed, "sorry, murderers aren't aloud here".
"Ya!" Mosskit agreed, "You killed our sister!"
"N-no I didn't!" Scorchkit wailed, trying to contain her embarrassment.
"Then who did?" Snowkit challenged.
Scorchkit was silent, for she knew the true answer to the question.
"That's right, you did! Mosskit, I feel so bad that you have to deal with this, this thing," Graykit growled, swatting a paw towards Scorchkit.
"I know! She wont be half the warrior you will be" Tigerkit added. Mosskit puffed out her smooth, white chest, and smirked at her sister.
"Mosskit, you are so perfect and beautiful, Scorchkit looks like her paws are stained with the blood of her dead sister!" That was it, Tigerkit's comment pushed Scorchkit over the edge. Without another word, she turned and ran back to the nursery. Honeyfern caught sight of her and growled, "what do you want, Scorchkit?" she snapped.
Cowering down, Scorchkit left, and found and shadowed area at the edge of camp.
"What's wrong, Scorckit?" she perked up to see the outline of an apprentice named Crowpaw, who had been born with a crooked paw.
But his parents still loved him.
"N-nothing" she sniffed, "I'm fine". Crowpaw padded forwards and sat beside the shivering kitten, wrapping his tail around her shoulders.
"I saw what those kits did to you," he meowed, "that was incredibly mean".
Scorchkit glanced up at him but shook her head, "no, they are right. Mosskit is perfect… I am a murderer… it should have been me who died".
"Oh, Scorchkit, don't say that! Then your mother would have treated Sweetkit badly. And if you had born first she would have treated Mosskit badly. No kit deserves to be treated this way, but your mother refuses to believe that it was simply a difficulty with your birth" Crowpaw soothed, licking her ear.
"Still, every cat hates me!"
"I like you"
"My Mommy and Daddy don't"
"When I was born, my mother and father stopped being mates because my father didn't think I would be a strong warrior. There was so much fighting on whether or not I would be a warrior, and then Redstar decided that I could, but I would have to work really hard. So I did, and look now! I will be a warrior before I know it"
Scorchkit gazed up at him, "how is that supposed to help me?"
Crowpaw smiled, "because, Scorchkit, you already have the heart of a warrior".
Chapter 1 DONE! Please R&R!