Hey, it's me Raincloud again. I am going to actually try and finish a story! I have so much difficulty doing that so I'm going to try again! Please read and review.
The cat looked down from her starry home to the forest below. She had once lived there and loved all the cats from her clan that resided in that forest. But, now was a turbulent time there. Clans were fighting always and you could trust no one; not even the cats in your own clan. The pale orange cat sighed and looked away from the sight that reflected in her amber eyes. It was too painful to watch.
"Gingerstar," a voice spoke from the starry shadows behind her. The ginger cat whirled around, not scared, just curious to see who had interrupted her. Out stepped a dark gray tom. She relaxed, she knew him.
"What is it?" she meowed. He stepped closer to her and sat down next to her. He wrapped his long, slender tail around his wiry body. He was thin, but not sickly. He looked at her with wise ice blue eyes.
"We have to stop the fighting between the clans. Yes, there was supposed to be rivalry but not like this. The whole forest has lost many great warriors and kits are dying. Soon there will be no more of the clans. This cannot go on," the gray cat looked at Gingerstar hoping she might say something.
"What can we do Icestar?" she asked desperately, her eyes pleading with him. She sighed and went back to look at the forest. All she could see was blood-stained fields and dead cats heaped on top of each other. The moon never shone anymore and all cats had lost hope that the fighting would cease.
"We must choose a cat that will stop this fighting. But, it will not come easy to her. She will have to trust only her instincts not other cats. But, which clan shall she be from?" Icestar looked at his fellow ex-leader.
Gingerstar stared back. "It seems as if you already have someone in mind, Icestar." He purred in amusement. This cat could always read him easily.
"Well now that you say it, I might have. You know the kit of Snowstep?" he asked the ginger leader.
Gingerstar looked at him, thoroughly puzzled. "Snowstep has no kits! She doesn't even have a mate." She cuffed him over the ears. "You silly furball, you do not know what you are talking about. Even dead, you become senile."
Icestar just chuckled at his comrades words. "Just wait and see."
Yes, I know this was veryyyyyyy short and didn't have much detail but whatever. I will be updating very soon. First person to review gets an Icestar plushie!! Yayyy