ALLEGIANCES

SQUIRREL-STALKERS

Flight – orange she-cat

Pool – dark gray she-cat

Shine – white she-cat. Mother of Hawk, Lightning, and Mirage

Cocoa – brown she-cat

Kay – light gray she-cat

Ledge – tortoiseshell tom

Branch – brown tom

Dove – white she-cat

Jump – white tom

Cliff – light brown tabby tom

Drop – gray she-cat

Rain – gray tom

Chirp – orange she-cat

Dry – dusty brown tom

Fall – orange tom

FISH-EATERS

Willow – light brown tabby she-cat. Mother of Grass, Swim, and Claw

Reed – light brown tabby tom

Stream – blue-gray she-cat

Stone – dark gray tom

Cassie – white she-cat

Fluffy – white tom

Sand – sandy orange tom

Rock – dark gray tom

Scale – tortoiseshell tom

Mist – light gray she-cat

Dew – light gray tabby she-cat

MOUSE-POUNCERS

Tangle – brown tom

Vine – brown tabby tom

Ivy – gray she-cat

Dapple – tortoiseshell she-cat. Mother of Yew and Lavender

Thorn – gray tabby tom

Candy – orange she-cat

Creek – gray she-cat

Leaf – light brown tabby she-cat

Pounce – light brown tabby tom

Hollow – gray tom

Fern – dusty orange she-cat

Fire – dusty orange tom

RABBIT-CHASERS

Owl – gray tabby tom

Chase – light gray tabby she-cat

Leap – dusty orange she-cat

Moth – orange she-cat

Crow – dark gray tom

Song – pale gray she-cat. Mother of Echo, Boulder, Bounce, and Sparrow

Cody – light brown tom

Scratch – pale brown tom

Cloud – white tom

Hare – white tom

Heather – light brown tabby she-cat

Gorge – light brown tabby she-cat

SNAKE-HUNTERS

Night – black tom

Scar – dark gray tom

Black – black she-cat

Moon – tortoiseshell she-cat

Snow – light gray she-cat

Howl – dark brown tom

Talon – brown tom

Eagle – brown and white tom

Scarlett – ginger she-cat

Fang – brown tom

Lizard – gray tom

Frog – gray tom

Marsh – pale gray she-cat


PROLOGUE

The scent of young cats wafted from the entrance of the den.

"You may come in!" a black and white dappled she-cat rasped from inside. She lay down comfortably on her nest and waited for the kits to find their way inside.

Branchkit, Riverkit, and Squirrelkit tumbled into the Elders' den, fighting each other to sit right in front of her. Cloudwhisper sighed, knowing why Winterheart sent her kits to the Elders' den.

The kits made themselves comfortable, Squirrelkit having won her way to the center. Her brothers didn't look happy, but they let their sister have her way.

"I believe I know why you're here." Cloudwhisper said to them. They nodded eagerly.

"We want -," Squirrelkit started, but Cloudwhisper cut her off.

"- to check my ticks!" Cloudwhisper said, letting out a mrrow of laughter at their shocked faces.

"No, we want a story!" Riverkit complained.

"Yes, I know." Cloudwhisper meowed, thinking of a story they would love. Of course, she would pick the story of the time before the Warrior Code, the story she told to every new kit, and the time she lived in as a very young kit. "I've got the perfect story for you."

"Tell it to us! Please!" the kits said, looking at the elder with pleading looks. "Is it about before the clans?"

"Yes." Cloudwhisper answered, playing their game.

"Is it about LionClan and TigerClan and LeopardClan?" they asked.

"No." now the three kits looked confused.

"I am going to tell you about the time when there were no warriors, apprentices, medicine cats, leaders, deputies, or elders. I am going to tell you a story before the clans and before the Warrior Code. I am going to tell you the story of my mother's mother, before the dawn of the clans."