Chapter 1 -Lonely

Firestar lay down to rest in the leader's den. It had been another exhausting day. Of course the clan looked up to him- but sometimes he wished he'd rather have friendship than authority. Now the terror of BloodClan was over and Tigerclaw was dead there seemed to be nothing wrong. So why was he feeling so unhappy? He padded out of the den and sat outside to watch the clan. Glancing towards the warrior's den he noticed Greystripe, and his other friend Sandstorm, sharing tongues. He felt a pang of envy. They were his friends! He didn't remember those two ever liking each other. He remembered the time when Sandstorm first told Firestar she loved him. He purred, and a warm happiness spread through his body. His purr quickly disappeared when he saw how happy Sandstorm and Greystripe looked together. Too happy. Since the death of his dear deputy Whitestorm, he seemed lonelier than ever. He drooped his head and walked dejectedly to the fresh kill pile. No cat even spoke to him.

*Sorry it's short*

I'm new here, so I'd appreciate your opinions! Do you think I should carry on? Please R&R!