A/N: Gosh this is my first non- Star wars story so Don't JUDGE ME!
Prologue
The moon was slowly rising over the trees, casting a milky glow over the forest floor. A red ginger, she- cat slowly made her way toward a bramble bush, her ginger coat sparkling in the moonlight. The sound of mewling kits echoed through the night. Another figure entered the clearing a bigger figure, brown fur matted and it's ribs were showing through it's scrawny skin. The she-cat walked over to her kits and carefully curled around them, the kits kneaded into their mothers swollen stomach, she carefully licked the head of a black and white tom with blue eyes, and the other a black she cat with red paws, tail, and a spot around her eye, her eyes were a deep green crawled blindly toward her mother's stomach, the ginger cat gently guided her to her milk. She gazed down at the two kits her amber eyes filled with weariness but also with protection, admiration, and love. The wind rustled outside as the tabby stalked over to the bramble bushes. The She- cat raised her head and sniffed the air, she hissed deeply raising her haunches and unsheathing her claws. The love in her eyes disappeared in it's place stood Fear, pain, hatred, and betrayal.
" Tigerstar!" she hissed as the Shadowclan leader, entered the den claws sheathed and calm.
" That's not a way to greet your leader." he meowed lifting a massive paw and cleaning it. The Shadowclan warrior's eyes burned with anger.
" You are not my leader anymore." she hissed
" Now, now Lightstripe no need to be like that I'm just here for the kits." he replied silently unsheathing his long claws. Lightstripe stared at him with horror.
" You wouldn't!"
" They're Halfclans Lightstripe." he replied coolly.
" I would rather die!"
" If that's what you want." the tabby meowed and launched at the she-cat, fur flied and blood splattered the forest floor. Lightstripe grasped Tigerstar's leg but he grabbed her throat and chomped down. Lightstripe hit the floor. Tigerstar licked away the blood around his muzzle and he picked up the kits and left the den not looking back at the dead warrior.
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" Kill him!" hissed a shadow clan warrior as the two kits flung at each other, claws unsheathed. Teeth bared.
" Don't hurt him Moonkit!" yowled the Black kit with the red marks.
" Shut up!" hissed a Shadowclan guard and the she- cat was silent Please don't hurt anyone brother please. she prayed
" Don't worry Bloodkit!" he meowed back and the fight continued. Bloodkit turned around something didn't seem right, there was a new smell she had an uneasy feeling in her stomach. All of a sudden cats broke through the bramble. A fierce Ginger tom lead them and light ginger she-cat followed with a gray warrior.
" Firestar this is not your territory!" one of the guards hissed
" It is when your killing innocence." he hissed back " Sandstorm, Graystripe get the kits out of here NOW!" he hissed as he attacked the guards.
The she-cat came toward her group and Bloodkit ran, she turned around and then she saw something, claws glistened with blood and then her brother limp on the floor.
" Moonkit!" She cried pain clouded her mind as she ran toward the warrior who had killed who brother, and she attacked. She slashed at his nose and at his green eyes. He yowled with pain as she chomped down hard on his ear, he shook his head and she flew of and hit a tree the gray warrior gasped and he ran toward Bloodkit and that was all she saw then nothing but blackness.
" She's fine just a broken leg she'll recover." a Long haired she- cat told Firestar. Bloodkit slowly opened her eyes and tried to stand but pain coursed through her hind leg and she collapsed. The Thunderclan cats turned to look at her.