A Storm of Ginger

by The Pink Twinkie

A ginger-colored she-cat has the power to raise the Clans up or tear them down. Fallow her on her journey along the path that StarClan's paws have weaved for her.

1. Prologue

Note: I do not own Warriors. I did, however, write this FanFic, and you will see a lot of Warriors characters that I made up in here. GingerxReed is in the story (Gingerstorm and Reedheart. Yes, those are some charries I made up). Rated T, just in case.

R&R! I need at least one review or I might not continue. :[

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Thrushfur swept her tail around Gingerkit. Inkfur and Sparrowsong watched nearby. Thrushfur's mate, Gingerfur, watched alongside Inkfur and Sparrowsong. Inkfur and Sparrowsong's pelts were bristling slightly, because Gingerfur was Thrushfur's new mate; not their father, but Gingerkit's father.

RiverClan's medicine cat, Flowerpetal, stood in the entrance of the nursery, her eyes glazed with an unexplained confusedness. She let her mew be heard by the whole of RiverClan.

"'A storm of ginger will raise the Clans higher than before.' This is the prophecy I have received from StarClan," she mewed, turning away from Thrushfur and Gingerfur's wide eyes.

The leader of RiverClan, Waterstar, approached Flowerpetal.

"I have received the same prophecy," he announced.

Gingerfur's water-blue eyes gleamed like pools of ultimate power and selfishness. Thrushfur was so caught up in thinking about this prophecy that she didn't see this, and didn't hear Gingerfur's nearly inaudible whisper:

"I am the storm of ginger from the prophecy. I have plans for this forest."