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Allegiances

ThunderClan

Leader: Eaglestar- a brown she-cat with a white muzzle and yellow eyes

Deputy: Dewmist- a white she-cat with brown speckles and green eyes

Medicine Cat: Redfur- a reddish brown tom with yellow eyes

Queens: Swanflight- a longhaired white she-cat with blue eyes

Flowerblossom – a green-eyed calico (a mix of white, black, and orange)

Warriors:

Blackfox- a red-eyed black tom with a reddish brown muzzle and tail Apprentice: Hailpaw

Shellfur- a green-eyed sand-colored she-cat with a white belly and paws

Tigerlily- a tortoiseshell she-cat with yellow eyes

Berryseed- a longhaired gray tom with white paws and green eyes Apprentice: Tulip-paw

Silverboulder- a gray tom with white paws and orange eyes

Apprentice: Salmonpaw

Thornheart- a dark brown tom with yellow eyes.

Owleye- a longhaired, ginger, sharp-eyed she-cat with orange eyes

Apprentice: Puddlepaw

Stripetail- a silver tabby tom with yellow eyes

Apprentices:

Hailpaw- a Russian blue she-cat (bluish gray) with blue eyes

Tulip-paw- a light brown she-cat with green eyes

Salmonpaw- a grayish white tom with orange eyes

Puddlepaw- a silver she-cat with white paws and sky blue eyes

Elders:

Scratchnose- a yellow-eyed brown she-cat with a ginger belly and paws

Bramblelegs- a Bombay tom (black) with yellow eyes

Prologue

Cold, frigid wind soared through the forest, announcing that leaf bare was soon to come. A patch of sand-colored fur flashed between two tall trees. A blue jay was perched on a branch, watching with amusement as a she-cat leaped out from nearby and desperately attempted to climb the huge tree. She continued to try to reach the bird, but was constantly tumbling back down. She eventually gave up, and started to leave, throwing a glance over her shoulder. The blue jay puffed out its chest and squawked, telling the other few birds in the forest about this defeated cat. It was victorious.

The cat tumbled through the forest, tripping over roots and vines. Her emerald green eyes were clouded in frustration. The defeated feline made its way to a small stream where she began to lap silently at the cold, yet refreshing water. The water tickled her chin gently, and she shook her head. Just then the green, calm gaze of the cat rested on a large lump of golden fur under a fern on the other side of the stream. The pelt slowly rose and fell, hinting that it was still alive. The cat slowly crossed the stream, picking up her paws every once and while to the shake the water off them. Finally she reached the opposite side and inspected the lump of fur. She gasped and drew back, barely believing what was right in front of her. The cat nosed the creature and turned it onto its back. Beautiful blue eyes stared into curious green eyes. It could only be one animal…

A lion.