New Story!

I've read this series and I like it, therefore I'm writing a fanfic about it. No ships in this baby!

Disclaimer: I don't own Warriors, the group called Erin Hunter does.

Notes: Holly=Hollyleaf, Jay and/or Jace=Jayfeather and Lyon=Lionblaze

Holly's POV

I lean against the wall of the house. It's early in the morning, and the sun is just peaking over the horizon. Jay is sleeping, along with Lyon. They are my two brothers.

"Holly," I hear someone say. I turn around and see my brother Jay. He has his headphones on, which holds back his long messy black and silver hair. "Mornin'.:

"Morning."

Jay nods. His blue eyes are clouded, because he's blind, but if you mention that to him, treat him different, or try to befriend him because he's blind, he gets cold as ice.

"You know," I tell Jay. "Mom and dad left on a work trip this early this morning." I follow him in. Jay taps the beat of his song on legs.

"Oh," Jay replies, not pausing tapping his legs. He has really good hearing, so even with headphones, he can still hear me. "Whatever."

"Lyon not up?" I ask. Jay nods his head. "Oh well."

I go over to the window. Our house seems like a block of concrete that was hollowed out, therefore the walls are rough, the windows have no glass, and the doorgap is only covered with some cloth.

The cold breeze wafts in, and I shiver. I'm wearing a knee-length long-sleeved dark green dress and no shoes. My dress is torn at the hem and sleeves. The only coat I own is tied around my waist.

Jay, on the other hand, is now wandering around the room humming something that's playing from his headphones. He's also wearing a dress, if that doesn't seem weird. Apparently our parents thought that since Jay is blind, wearing dresses would be easier for him. The dress he's currently wearing is a dark blue one that's ankle-length. I'm surprised that no one has ever called Jay a girl, with the long hair and all.

"What's gonna happen today?" asks Jay, taking off his headphones and placing them around his neck. A cord winds down from the headphones to a pocket in his dress.

"I don't know."

Jay crosses his arms. "Well, I'm going out."

"I'd like to come," I say, walking away from the window and putting on my coat.

"Whatever," Jay replies. "Leave a note so Lyon doesn't freak."

I quickly scribble down a note onto the wall and we head out.

Jay and I walk down the dirty street. The sun has risen, giving more light (It's STILL COLD AS THE DARK FOREST even though I'm wearing a jacket).

A little ways down the street, we come across Cici (Cici=Cinderheart) walking alone.

"Hi, Cici," says Jay.

"Hi, Jace," Cici says, smiling. Her light gray hair is held back in a neat braid.

"Don't call me Jace," growls Jay. Jace is Jay's real name, but after our 'parents' left after telling us the truth about our births, Jay said he would never use the name Jace again.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" replies Cici. "I'll be on my way!"

We wave as we pass each other.

Jay puts his headphones on. I hear no music coming from them, so maybe his ears are cold.

A little later, we reach a small copse of trees. Jay goes over to the base of one and sits. I sit next to him.

"Who are our real parents, anyway?" I think out loud. Jay takes off his headphones.

"I'm not sure..." he replies, putting his heads behind his head and lying down. "Maybe we're just some kids some random bitch dumped at Samantha's (Samantha=Squirrelflight ) home."

"That's a possibility," I reply.