The Last Six

by Feathersong

Sunpaw of Thunderclan, Moonpaw of Windclan, Daypaw of Riverclan, Nightpaw of Shadowclan, and Softkit & Loudkit of unknown clans, are the last cats of the forest. They travel towards the mountains with hope, but can they rebuild the clans by themselves?

1. Prologue

The Last Six

Alliances

Thunderclan

Sunpaw- a tom with a dull golden pelt and green eyes

Shadowclan

Nightpaw- black tom

Windclan

Moonpaw- a long legged silver she-cat with grey flecks, grey tail tip, grey paws, and light crystal blue eyes

Riverclan

Daypaw- a small light brown she-cat with bright blue-green eyes

Unknown Clans

Loudkit- dark grey tom kit with black paws

Softkit- light grey she-kit with white paws

Prologue

Hello, hello! This is my new story, TLS. This is the rather short prologue, but I hope you enjoy it! Don't forget to review at the end of the chapter!

"Head for camp! Gather all the cats and head for Highstones!" A brown tom yowled from the Great Rock. Fourtrees were enveloped in snapping red-orange flames and cats scrambled everywhere, heading for there own clans. The Twoleg Bridge was bright with fire and ignited the Riverclan camp and the wind had blown the fire over the Thunderpath and into Shadowclan territory.

Smoke covered the sky as seven cats emerged from the fire. A silver and grey she-cat, her pelt stained dark grey, coughed and padded up to a lithe black she-cat with dull green eyes. She was herding two kits of about 5 moons toward Highstones. She lay down on a smooth rock and the two kits curled up next to the rock.

"Shadowfern, who are they?" The silver and grey she-cat asked.

"A queen was taking them to Highstones, but she couldn't make it. She asked me to take them so they would still survive." Shadowfern replied in a raspy voice, "This is Softkit." She said pointing to the light grey kit with white paws with her tail.

"And this is Loudkit." She pointed to the dark grey kit with black paws that was snoring loudly. Shadowfern coughed and her body convulsed in pain.

"Take care of them Moonpaw. It's my turn to go to Starclan now." She coughed a few more times then her eyes closed and she ceased to breathe. Moonpaw's eyes clouded with grief and she pressed her nose into Shadowfern's flank. She lifted her head at the sound of paw steps. Five cats came and sat down near her. None were Windclan.

"Are there any others?" A small light brown she-cat asked.

Moonpaw shook her head, "Not that I've seen."

"Is she ok?" A black tom asked, staring at Shadowfern.

"No. She died just now. She inhaled too much smoke. But she managed to save these two." She pointed to the sleeping kits with her tail.

"I guess we'd better wait." A tom with a dull golden pelt said and lay dawn near the kits and watched the blazing fire.

"I'm Moonpaw," Moonpaw said.

"I'm Daypaw," the small light brown she-cat said and lay down next to the tom with a dull golden pelt.

"I'm Nightpaw," said the black tom.

"I'm Sunpaw," said the tom with a dull golden pelt.

Moonpaw dragged Shadowfern off the rock with the help of Nightpaw and they buried her near a patch of ferns.

"Rest in Starclan Shadowfern." Moonpaw whispered to the grave and walked with Nightpaw to lie by the others, where they watched the fire in hope of other survivors.

Hi, hi! How'd you like it??? Hope you did! Review please!!!!

Hugs,

Feathersong