Hiya, this is my first story so please be somewhat honest. I also don't own the idea for Warriors or the Clans they belong to Erin Hunter. Though I do own all the made up cats, such as Leopardpaw, Flickerpaw, Fireleaf, and Volestar.
Swiftly a golden brown tom dashed threw the moor, eyes wide in fear as he felt the hot breath of the thing on his heels. His nose twitched as the smell of RiverClan filled his nose, was he already that far from Thunder Clan! The grass soon gave away to spongy ground; looking back he wished he hadn't. The huge blocky figure, a fox, was close and frightened him. His paws tripped, one over another, he fell face first into the ground a yowl of anger, pity, and hate was let loose. "Where are the rest of the cats!" he thought as he felt the pressure of the fox's paw on his back, ears twitching as it muzzle lowered by his ears.
"From Thunder a Leopard shall rise, a panther will come from the wind. The two will clash, and blood will wash the ground." Fox rasped into his ear, its paw pushing him farther into the ground, "Remember that cat!" it spat as Flickerpaw began to wake from his dream. He still felt the fox's muzzle by his ear as it dissolved into the inky blackness. The golden brown tom was glad for the blackness, in truth he couldn't take the running and that fox.
Opening up his eyes as though he only just closed them, the smell of herbs assaulted is nose. Around him was the Medicine cat's den, he sighed in relief finally out of that dream! Getting to his paws he padded out of the den and looked at the sky. The last star of the Sliver Pelt flickered out as the sun came into the sky. Flickerpaw looked at the apprentice's den and frowned gently as he saw his brother bossing some younger apprentices around.
"Leopardpaw!" A stern yowl came from across the clearing, it was Volestar, "Stop bossing Tempestpaw around!" the brown spotted golden brown tom sent a small glare toward a white apprentice that was kind of hiding in the shadows. The leader narrowed his amber eyes and flicked his dusky brown tail "Come along now," turning toward the entrance Leopardpaw quickly followed his eyes darting from apprentice to apprentice "We're going to train in battle."
"Do, you think his mad at me?" The white apprentice asked after scurrying toward Flickerpaw "I'm mean it wasn't like he loo-"
"No, he probably wont remember it by Sun high," he reassured him "it probably was Carrionpaw that told him about bossing apprentices around," the white tom frowned.
"Is he normally this bossy?" Whitepaw asked his blue-gray eyes looking at his paws, like he asked a wrong question.
"As far as I remember…." the golden brown tom thought for a second, "Yeah he has always been kind of bossy, though he was kinder before Skykit died." The white tom stiffened before nodding and padding quickly toward the fresh kill pile. Flickerpaw sighed, Whitepaw was so wary about what he said and if he thinks he said something bold he tries to apologize for it.
"Ahh, I see you're up early!" a dark ginger tom flecked with brown purred walking toward him, "I thought I told you to sleep in!" the apprentice wanted to protest to his mentor, but Flickerpaw suddenly sleepy again, decided against it and simply nodded and padded back into the den gently moving the brambles. "I'll wake you before Sun High!" the tom called as his apprentice moved from his sight.