Due to my recent...obsession with warrior cats lately, I've decided to start my first warrior cats fanfiction. So, I have to first say this takes many seasons after the great battle. Second, If you have any good name ideas, that would be great for there is a lot of cats I need to use in this fic, and while i have a few good names picked out, I will need some help. So without further ado, here we go.

Prologue:

Night time mist surrounded a forest dip, filled with many cats. They all sat in a circular motion around a muscular black cat that lay on his side breathing heavily. A gash on his neck spilled crimson blood on the dirt he lay on. He gasped for breath, slowly realizing that these may be his last moments. A faint wailing sound came from the back.

"This is my fault, if only I scented those rats…" The speaker, a scrawny red tom wailed. A strong blue she cat walked up and cuffed him gently around the ears.

"Mouse-brain, those rats were scented the same as the forest, no one could have scented them," she hissed. The tom just looked at the ground in misery. The dying cat coughed up blood before speaking.

"Do not blame yourself, Minnow, it is time I join our great leader Scourge in the afterlife." He wheezed, each moment coming harder and harder for him. A white she-cat padded out of the group, a singular kit, it's eyes still closed, following her. Sorrow rimmed her eyes as she watched her mate slowly die in front of her.

"Oh, my love…" She murmured sadly. The black warrior chuckled.

"Do not worry, Blossom. I'm sure our son will be the one to avenge my ancestor. After all, now that we got a clue about a group of cats near the waterfall, i'm sure we're closer than ever to finding those cats." As much pain he was in, his voice came out as strong and confident as always. Blossom lay down and pressed her nose into his fur.

"I love you, Rage. Always and forever." She whispered, a tear sliding down her face. The black tom purred.

"I love you too, take care of our son," He choked out. With that, he breathed his last breath, and lay still. Blossom let out a wail, which startled her son and caused him to start wailing as well. A giant white-tom walked up to Blossom, bowing to her.

"Blossom, I am sorry for your loss. I promise, as soon as your kit is old enough, he will lead us into the final battle of the clans. Bloodclan will have it's revenge." He said. Blossom paid no attention to the white tom and stroked her kit with her tongue, trying to get it to calm down.

"Hush, little one. I'm sorry for startling you." She soothed, calming down the kit. As the kit calmed down, he opened his eyes, causing shocked gasps to erupt from the cluster of cats. His eyes were blood red, brought out crimson by his black pelt. The kit stared around in confusion. Blossom glared at the cats staring at her son, causing them to turn away uncomfortably. They still spoke in hushed whispers however.

"My, my did you see it's eyes?"

"Color of blood, what could it mean?"

Blossom shook her head to clear the thoughts of the stupid cats. She licked the top of her son's head, thinking. A fluffy white-she cat padded up to her.

"I'm so sorry, Blossom. And a shame he couldn't live to see his kit open his eyes." She mewed sadly, causing Blossom to nod at her.

"Thank you, Cloud. at least you're not staring at him like he's a freak." She growled. Cloud licked her ear.

"Don't worry, they're just unsettled. Did you pick a name out at least?" she asked, trying to distract her. Blossom twitched her whiskers.

"Yes, we decided to call him Fury…"

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A muscular black cat padded on empty wasteland, black mist swirling at his feet. Where am I, I have been walking for ages it seems, As if an answer to his question, a voice, sounding like chittering ice, called to him.

"You are in the Nightmare Realm, my friend, a place where only the most courageous cats go." A tiny black cat walked out of the mist and appeared to him. The black cat gasped and immediately bowed to him.

"My lord, Scourge, it is an honor," He mewed, causing Scourge to chuckle.

"Come on, now. You are my kin, Rage, no need to sound like a pheasant. We were just getting ready to leave to meet cats of a...different world." He mewed. as he spoke, a large white tom, who Rage guessed must be Bone, padded from behind.

"My lord, are we leaving?" He asked. Scourge nodded and motioned for Rage to follow. He padded with them in silence, confused by where they were going as they scene remained the same. His question was answered when the arrived at seemingly a border that led into a dark forest. Two cats sat in front of it, waiting for the two.

"Scourge, good to see you," One of them, a spiky gray and black tom dipped his head in greeting. Scourge gave a nod of his own.

"Thistleclaw, we have much to discuss," Scourge stated. The other cat, orange and brown she-cat spit.

"Thistleclaw, I don't believe we should trust this cat, look what he did to Tigerstar," she snarled. Scourge chuckled, then spoke again.

"I'd hold my tongue if I were you, lest you want to join Tigerstar," He mewed maliciously. Mapleshade hissed, but Thistleclaw held out a tail to stop her. Padding forward, he faced Scourge.

"You claimed last time you would help us destroy the four clans, but what can you do that we can't?" He asked. Scourge chuckled.

"Do you remember the battle from Bloodclan, how they claimed my lack of belief in Starclan was my greatest weakness. Well, they were wrong as it happens to be my greatest strength." Noticing their confused looks he went on. "You see, when a cat that never heard of starclan dies there are many grounds you can walk in. Me, I walk in the Nightmare Realm, along with hundreds of cats and creatures you've never even seen. Not only that, but we have forms of...magic that Starclan tried locking away many moons ago." Thistleclaw's eyes widened in shock. With these cats, how could they lose.

"What do you want though?" Mapleshade snarled, still untrusting. Scourge chuckled again, stroking her face causing her to blush.

"I want to kill the kin of Firestar, I believe two new kits in his line have been born today in fact." He mewed. Thistleclaw and Mapleshade looked at each other for a moment before nodding.

"You got a deal," Thistleclaw mewed. Scourge smirked.

"Perfect," He purred. Thistleclaw and Mapleshade were going to leave when Scourge called them back. "Wait, before you go, I'm going to show you what some of this magic can do."

"What do you mean?" Thistleclaw asked. Scourge chuckled and motioned them to follow him.

"Where are we going?" Mapleshade asked. Scourge chuckled.

"To visit an old friend…"

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There you go, the first chapter, sorry it's kind of short. The POV's of this story will change a bit, every other chapter in fact. So, rate, review and I will see you all later