This is my second fanfic, I'm not the best… I don't own Warriors.
I have seen other kits run and frolic, become apprentices and warriors. I have seen kits turn to queens and leaders. I have seen young apprentices in love. I have seen elders die content with their life. I have seen warriors hunt and fight in the worst of leaf-bare. My name is Sparrowkit and I will never chase butterflies, fall in love or fight for my clan. I was killed. I was a promising SkyClan kit, strong, agile and quick-witted. But out of hate and jealousy, my life was cut short by Blacksmoke of ShadowClan. The young and the old of StarClan have told me it is impossible but I will return to earth. I will take the form of another cat and I will take my revenge.
Please R&R!!!