Trapped

by Walkslikekestral

What happens when three clans who have been pushed and pulled by Starclan hear of a new threat? What happens when instead of relying on prophecies and half truths they choose to take the fight themselves? To face it head on? Streamclan, Meadowclan and Stoneclan have been pushed to the limit. There darkness is coming, and Starclan won't be helping out.

1. Prologue

Welcome readers.

I don't generally post my work online. But I really want to share this story. Also, the allegiances and such will not be posted. Go to my profile and there is a link to where they are kept.

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The story you are about to hear isn't full of happiness or love, it isn't full of clans who get everything right. Streamclan, Meadowclan and Stoneclan have all made huge mistakes in the past. But then, who hasn't? Recently the three clans lost a large portion of there members to an illness, cats were dropping like mice, there was no obvious cause and no clear cure. Everyone lost friends, loved ones, kits and mates, everyone lost family in this disaster. Now, now we are trying to rebuild. We are trying to become the clans we once were.

But there is more coming, our futures have never been set in stone and Starclan have seen a darkness approaching. A never ending shadow stretching over the camps and over the families and groups outside of our clan. They have been unable to tell us much, we don't know when this darkness, this shadow will arrive. But it's coming, and we have to find a way to stop it.

I am Partridgepaw of Streamclan. I am a fighter, I am a survivor.

There is something coming, but we will not fall.