Destiny. A warrior cat fanfic by Timberspark & Deathlysong
Chapter one
Deathlysong and Timberspark had just waken up and we're heading to the clearing, Everyone was up, even the elders! It was sunhigh, and cool out. Perfect weather for hunting! Timberspark and Deathlysong padded over to Echostar. "May we go hunting?" They asked hopefully. "Hmm.. sure. Be careful, though. The border patrol said they could smell faint scents of fox." "We will!" The two young warriors headed out of camp. They had just become warriors. They're both about 12 moons old. Still small enough to be an apprentice. "Shh!" Timberspark stopped Deathlysong, and showed her with her tail, two plump rabbits, eating. "Hunting crouch, quick." Timberspark said silently. Deathlysong was better at hunting and Timberspark was better at fighting, but when they see prey like this, they be the best they can be. "on 3. 1... 2... Go!" Timberspark whispered, Deathlysong darted ahead, and pounced, alond with Timberspark. Deathlysong grabbed then rabbits neck and twisted it, breaking its neck as Timberspark did the same. They both dug a hole and put they're prey in, satisified. They fresh kill pile was very.. small. So the catch they made was satisfactory. Just then the two heard leaves move. Deathlysong looked to see a vole.. no, 2! "Awesome" Deathlysong thought to herself. "Timberspark, c'mere!" she whisper-shouted. "Yea?" she whispered. "Look" Deathlysong pointed her tail, they both got into hunting crouch. "Again.. on 3. for real this time. 1... 2... 3! Go!" they raced, Deathlysong went for the bigger one. Then they heard a noise.. not a vole, not a mouse, not any kind of prey. They paniced and looked up, down, side to side and Timberspark saw a orange and brown animal, they grabbed the vole swiftly and ran for a river, Deathlysong looked behind her and saw the fox. "Perfect, the plans gonna work!" Deathlysong ran straight for the river, and unexcpectadly, at the last minute, jumped. And landed on ground, the fox fell in and swam away from the current as the two cats ran, ran as fast as they could, and saw the tunnel to camp, just before entering, killed the voles, and put the 4 prey they cought. They breathed deeply "Holy fox dung.. literally." Timberspark said under her breath.
Chapter Two-
Grace of falling leaves wandered around the forest, going for a walk and catching prey, since she was a prey-hunter in the tribe. She spotted a familier cat. Icestorm that died! She realized. "Icestorm!" She ran over and greeted him. Icestorm nodded in hello, and continued searching. "Nothing." He sighed. The both cats headed back to their territory, ready to tell the tribe. "Cats of the Tribe of SilentWhispers!" Grace of falling leaves yowled. "Prey is scarce around here! And if we want prey, we will have to search further into the forest!" She announced. The cats started whispering things to each other. Finally, Raccoon that stalks through the forest spoke up. "I don't think we should, Grace. It's dangerous around there. There could be clans!" He argued. "It's for our tribe. We could make peace." Grace pointed out. "Peace, WITH A CLAN?" Panther that gazes smarty snorted. "REALLY?!" All the tribe cats agreed with Panther. Grace sighed, and walked off the high rock, head hanging low. All the tribecats looked at her and sorrow built up in their eyes. "Grace-no I didn't mean it.." Panther that gazes smartly sets his tail on her shoulder. "I don't care! I will get peace with the clans, even if I have to do it myself!" She said, rather loudly. All the cats looked shocked, but Icestorm came up to her. "Then I'm going with you."