Hello. This is my first fanfiction so please do not be mean about it. I posted this story somewhere else and I got good reviews on it. Hope y'all enjoy it!

Paws thrummed on the ground as the cats sped into battle. My clan and the three others, they were fighting because of a lie. Cats screeched in pain, battle cries ringing out, and many other horrible sounds came to my ears.

Never before had I realized how selfish and greedy I had become. It was awful... My heart had become ice a long time ago and I hadn't even cared, but now I did. If only I could change all this and go back for another chance. It would have been so much better, for everyone, if my parents hadn't broken the warrior code and had me and my three siblings.

I finally remembered I was in battle and looked around just in time to see a huge cat coming my way. The cat tackled me to the ground and bit my neck, scratching at my stomach with no mercy. Being so small I knew I didn't stand a chance so I didn't fight back. The cat tore my throat and I coughed one last time as my life slipped away.

And for the first time I welcomed the darkness of death like a friend...

Here's the prologue! I'm not going to do the rest of the story in different cat's POVs. If you guys could comment and give suggestions that would be awesome! Thanks for reading! Also, sorry it was kinda short :)