(I had to use the allegiances from Bramblestar's Storm and I edited them a little bit, so bare with me. I know the warrior names of the apprentices aren't correct. Also, I'm not going to lie, alot of you fans may get angry at me for the path I'm taking. Just remember this is a fanfiction, which means my interpretation of the path the story should take. If you like this story, keep revisiting my page, I'll be posting this plus a lot more original material.)
Warriors: Endless Night
A fanfiction by Embersong92
Prologue
In the den of a small twoleg nest, moonlight filtered through the window, lighting a small portion of the room. A small pale gray kitten slept soundly in its pet-bed and, its flank rising and falling steadily. Her pleasant dreams were interrupted by a meow right next to her ear
"Delilah, awaken." it was a tom who spoke, but the voice wasn't familar. Delilah opened one eye cautiously and discovered she was no longer in her bed, but instead flying over a large lake before landing on it's shore. She looked around confused, wondering why she was having this strange dream. Then the ground began to shake, and she stared in horror as a giant yellow monster came barreling towards her; screeching in fright, Delilah sprinted out of the way towards a small line of bushes far away from the monster's destructive path. A small glistening trail of red formed behind the monster, and Delilah's pelt bristled as she recognized the scent of blood, following the trial with her eyes, she saw a large white shape in the distance. Focusing her eyes she realized the shape was a pile of bloody cat bones. Fear encompassed her, why was she dreaming ths? As if to answer her question, the same voice spoke to her again "Take note of what you have seen little one, for you are the only cat who can prevent this." the tom materialized infront of her, his pelt a firey red and his eyes were a piercing green. As he stared at her, Delilah felt as if he was staring through her very soul.
"Who are you? Why are you coming to me with this?" she mewed, still afraid.
"You do not need to know me. Only know that if this message isn't given to the cats who live here, the dream you had will become reality. Please, help them!"
Delilah jolted awake; the lake and the horrid image of cat bones in a large pile were gone, though the scent of blood still clung to her fur. As she panted, licking her fur flat and dismissing the dream as nothing, the same tom's voice whispered in her ear.
"Please, save my clan."