Welcome everyone to Chillfrost's Adventures: The Beginning. I'm sure at lot of wish to read this fan fiction as much as my other ones. Please note that I would love if I got some feedback by PM of what you think of the seris.
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-BewareTheShadows
Prologue
Midnight darkened sky while the air was as cold as the Leaf-bare could be. A white tabby tom traveled through the deep snow as carefully as he could.
He could feel the cold wind blowing down his back as he entered the camp's nursery. Inside two different cats were waiting.
A grey tom stood above a pale white she-cat, he pushed a stick closer to her paws and then spoke. "Bite down on this stick and it should help you when the pain comes," The gray tom meowed.
The pale white she-cat purred and smiled a little. "Thank you Graystorm, i'm sure it will help," she meowed and then picked up the stick in her jaws.
The grey tom turned to see the white tabby tom that waited at the entrance of the nursery. His light blue eyes seemed to glow through the darkness.
"Greetings Icestar, Whiteflower is doing well at the moment, but I just hope that nothing goes wrong," he meowed as Greystorm walked towards the leader.
Icestar did not say a word for a moment and then he looked at Greystorm with a serious look in his eyes.
"I hope that nothing bad will happen, MapleClan need kits if it is to survive. I know I I haven't been MapleClan's leader for a long time, but I still must be prepared for our clan's future," Icestar replied.
Suddenly, both toms heard the cries of a pain coming from Whiteflower and Graystorm quickly rushed her side.
"Wait outside Icestar! I will help her kitting, I promise you nothing will go wrong," Greystorm yowled.
The leader did not say a word, but he did what the medicine told him to do. Greystorm turned his attention to Whiteflower as she a bit down on the stick as hard as she could.
"Do not worry Whiteflower, you will live to raise your son or daughter in the clan. I promise not to fail you," he said as the kit began to come.
Finally the kit slid out and Greystorm opened the sac so the kit could breathe. The kit's chest went up and down and the medicine cat knew that the kid was breathing.
"Oh Greystorm, he's so perfect. Could you go get Icestar for me?" she asked Greystorm, he quickly nodded and walked to the entrance of the nursery.
Outside, Icestar was pacing himself back-and-forth it in front of the entrance in worry. He finally stopped when he saw Greystorm walking out to him from the nursery.
"Well, is she OK?" he asked and a small grin appeared on Greystorm's face. "You don't have to worry any longer, she has given birth to a handsome son. Why don't you take a look?" he purred and Icestar quickly rushed into the den.
The kit already was suckling at his mothers belly drinking her milk when Icestar entered the nursery.
Whiteflower tail was curled around the kit, she looked up to see her mate and smiled. "Icestar, what do think we should name him?" she asked as Icestar laid himself beside her.
"Why don't we name him Chillkit? It'll be the perfect name for him," he purred. Whiteflower lowered her head close to her newborn son.
"I think that would be a perfect name, I hope he becomes a great warrior like you were when I first met you," she purred in reply.
As Whiteflower fell asleep beside their newborn kit, Icestar got up and exited the nursery. Outside, Graystorm was waiting for him.
"Thank you Greystorm, we decided to name him Chillkat. I just hope that he will survive to become a warrior apprentice," Icestar meowed and the tom only bowed his head lightly to answer the leader in respect.
He finally reached his den that was hidden from the sight of his clan mates. Once inside, his moss nest was waiting for him to lie down.
He waited no longer, and finally curled up in his nest and let his eyes close.
Icestar woke up to find that he was no longer in his den, but in the middle of a forest that was all white.
The snow that was beneath his paws was not cold at all and no wind blew from the sky above. Where am I?
"Greetings Icestar, I welcome you to StarClan's hunting grounds," Icestar quickly turned around to see a russet-furred tom that he could barely see.
"Your'e Maplestar, aren't you? Why have you brought me here?" Icestar asked. Maplestar was silent for a moment and then spoke.
"I bring a warning that will effect the life of your clan. The chill of the frost will have more power then you realize," he rasped.
"A chill of frost? What do you mean by?" he asked as Maplestar began to walk away. His faint amber eyes only looked at him.
"You will know what I mean when you find the cat you already know".
