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SEQUEL TO THE OTHER KIT!!!!!

Leaffur is Leafpaw. I had to change her name because she didn't find the Moonpool.

Summary:

Darkpaw Is calm and pleasant, and, being the oldest, takes it upon himself to watch out for his brothers and sisters. Unfortunately, his parents are in another Clan, and some of his siblings resent him for taking care of them.

Sparkpaw and his sister Tanglepaw have been planning their move since they were kits, but Darkpaw always walks in just as they're trying to iron out details. When Tanglepaw gets visits from a previous leader, she influences Sparkpaw to listen to when her mentor from her dreams tells her to do. Neither cat realizes that the "dream mentor's" influence might not be the best thing ever.

Shadowpaw promises a StarClan cat that he would keep Silentpaw safe, no matter what. After finding out why, he knows that what coming is what should have happened thousands of years ago, The Final Storm.

Silentpaw experiences the oddest things. While she sleeps, she hears cats talking, and they speak of prophecies, cats, and her mother. She knows things too, things that have been forgotten, stories that had stopped being passed down, because the content became to dark for even the bravest cat to deal with. She heard the cats in her dreams talking about it, and the stories send chills down her spine. They were stories about what used to happen, and what will happen when the true Final Storm comes around again.

Darkpaw pounced, biting the mouse swiftly on the neck.

"Good, Darkpaw, on your first day to!" His mentor, Brambleclaw beamed.

Darkpaw lifted his tail proudly. "I can't wait to show the others!"

"It's almost sunhigh. We should head back. What did you think about the tour this morning?"

"It was great," Darkpaw began. "I can't wait until I can go to a Gathering. And when I'll get to go on patrols around the territory. It was so much fun!"

Brambleclaw's whiskers twitched in amusement. "You'll be a great warrior, like your mother and father."

"You knew them?" Darkpaw asked. None of the ThunderClan cats spoke about an actual friendship with Sunwing or Crowstar. They spoke of brave deeds, but Darkpaw wanted to know what his parents we like, not what they did.

"Briefly. Your mother was kind and caring. She didn't want to give her kits up, but she had to be sensible. She was a great warrior. Crowstar is brave also, but sometimes his words to more damage that his claws. He always had a retort when you insulted him."

"Why did she have to give us up?" Darkpaw asked.

"I don't know. You could ask Firestar or Sandstorm. Leaffur might know to, she was Sunwing's sister, you know."

Darkpaw's eyes widened. He had never been told that. Darkpaw slipped through the entrance tunnel into camp, purring as the rush of joy at being an apprentice rushed through him again.

He dropped his mouse in the fresh kill pile, walking calmly away to the medicine den.

"Leaffur?" he called as he entered.

Leaffur's tabby head poked out from behind some ferns. "Darkpaw, are you alright?"

"Yeah, I'm fine," Darkpaw said quickly. "I just wanted to ask you a question."

Leaffur's head tilted slightly.

"Brambleclaw said you were Sunwing's sister. I wanted to know why she gave her kits up. He said you might know."

Leaffur looked him over, as if examining him. "She didn't have any milk. You would have starved if she kept you." Leaffur's voice sounded oddly harsh. Darkpaw wondered if she was hiding something.

"Oh, thanks you," Darkpaw mumbled, backing out of the den.

"Darkpaw! I caught a mouse! And did you catch a smell of ShadowClan? How do they live with themselves?"

Without even turning around, he knew it was Silentpaw. She had always talked a lot around Shadowpaw and him, but hadn't seemed as close to Tanglepaw and Sparkpaw.

"Yes, Id did smell them. You caught a mouse? That's great, I did too!" Darkpaw knew he sounded enthusiastic, but he spotted Tanglepaw and Sparkpaw whispering in corner, just like he had seen them when they were kits. Talking, muttering, to quiet for him to her, but he caught phrases. "I'll take RiverClan, you ThunderClan…" it had always worried him. They were the most ambitious.

"I can't wait until I can go to a Gathering. I'm going to do all I can to get into one. I'll be the best apprentice ever!"

"You are the best apprentice ever," Darkpaw said warmly, wrapping his tail around his youngest sister.

Yes, short, I know, but I need to introduce all of the main characters before anything very exciting happens.

But anyway, hopefully some of you reading this have read The Other Kit, because this is the sequel to it. So, review, tell me what you think, and read my other Warriors story, Almost Magic!

Sparrowflight