Cricketstar stood on the edge of the hill, looking down onto the other three territories. The wind blew towards her, bringing her the scent of pine trees and the fresh, clean scent of the river. She knew that a battle was coming. She knew she must lead her warriors towards their potential fate in order to bring peace. Peace for her Clan, peace for herself, peace for all of StarClan, but most importantly, peace for her son. Her precious son, who she had raised hoping he would posses intelligence over ignorance, courage over cowardice. She was so proud of him, her son that was so much like his father.
Now is not the time to think of that, she thought, shaking her head clear of those images. It was time to lead her warriors into battle. But how was she to do that, with no warriors?
Thank you for sampling my story. This puts forth one of the dilemmas I have writing it. Thinking of four full clans, a unique name to match each cat, is very difficult. That's where I ask for your help. I would appreciate it if you would please leave a comment with one or more warrior names (not personalities, just names and, if you want, a visual description), and I may use them in my upcoming story. If you enjoyed this sample, you would most certainly enjoy the story. Stay tuned for more and thank you again! Please watch for my story, which will be out VERY soon.
-Dawnstorm