Prologue
There was light dew on the grass, it was an early spring morning. All that could be heard was the faint sounds of the sleeping cats around you. It's been getting more and more quiet in the River Clan camp, what with all the pollution and shortage of fish from the Twolegs' tree cutting machines. It makes you wonder that if there will be a time when you won't hear faint sounds of sleeping cats, just the roar of the river…
When You Trust Your Clan
"I'm hungry!" yelled a young kit to their mother.
"We'll have food soon Sunkit, we need to be patient. Stormstar is doing all he can," answered the mother.
A young white/gray she cat padded over towards them.
"Good morning Sunkit and Morningfall." She said
"Hello Snowfur." Morningfall answered.
"The fresh kill has just arrived, I hope you like mouse. It's all we could find."
To be continued