"A Dark Storm is coming. Three, with rival blood will save all the clans."

By Twitchystar

It was after sunfall in a chilly leaf-bare when three small kittens were born in

the forest.

"Now," the mother purred, "You will be Moonkit." she pointed her tail at the

gray tom, the biggest of the trio and he had a moon shaped marking on his head.

His white left paw and fluffy neck fur shone in the moonlight. The orange tabby

she-kit beside him with intelligent blue eyes started to mew.

"There there little one, I haven't forgotten you," The mother cat tucked the

tiniest kit to her belly, "I will call you Tinykit." Her gaze shifted to the white and

gray dappled kit. This kit seemed to be the only well behaved one, sleeping nestled

up near her mother's belly.

"In the moonlight your fur looks silver. Yes, silver. Your name will be

Silverkit." As soon as she had spoken the she-cat saw an approaching shape. She

stretched herself protectively over her kits and barred her teeth at the attacker. But

when the shape came into view her scared look turned to annoyance.

"Jaywing!" she hissed, "What are you doing in LeafClan territory? Get back to

IceClan, you big furball!"

"You know I had to see our kits, Dewleaf." meowed Jaywing cooly.

"Well fine," Replied Dewleaf, "Just help me get them back to the LeafClan

camp!" And with that the two parents scurried off into the night with their three,

precious bundles.

That night, the kits' mother, Dewleaf , returned to LeafClan with her kits and

moved them to the nursery. She reflected on the time she and Jaywing met. It was

a long time ago, but Dewleaf could remember that Gathering clearly. His blue eyes,

his gray coat with black stripes sparkled in the full moon. It was only a matter of

time before an accident happened. Three, to be exact. Dewleaf sighed deeply and

drifted off into sleep.

'Besides,' she thought, 'The Warrior Code doesn't require me to tell me the

clan who the kits' father is.' But Dewleaf knew whether anyone knew who their

father is or not, she knew. And she also knew having a mate in a different clan is

against the Warrior Code.

About half a moon later, it was time for the Gathering. Dewleaf did not attend

because her kits were still too young. And boy, were they not happy.

"But Dewleaf! We want to see the other clans!" The disappointed kits chorused.

This did nothing to affect Dewleaf or Birchstar, the clan leader. So the kits

decided to take matters into their own paws. When Dewleaf went to the

dirtplace, the kits ventured out of the camp to the Wasp Tree, an ancient cherry

tree with a large hornets' nest on a high branch. Silverkit, Tinykit and Moonkit's

plan was if they got rid of the hornet nest, the clan would thank them for their

bravery by letting them go to the Gathering. Feeling brave, Silverkit climbed up

the trunk, almost falling down more then climbing up. Finally, she made her way

to the top of the tree. She clawed at the hornet nest with shaky paws, still sore

from the climb. The nest fell, sending Silverkit spiraling downward in a

screeching ball of fur. Immense stinging was felt by all three kits, as the nest

itself fell on Tinykit's tail. Moonkit was stung multiple times in the eyes, and

Silverkit had her tail warped by the angry bees. This was one day the young kits

would never forget.

Not long after, a patrol came by and picked up the three unconscious kits.

After what seemed like a lifetime in the medicine cat's den, Poppyclaw sent them

straight to Birchstar's den. The three ashamed kits were punished by not going to

their first gathering when they become apprentices. He would have punished them

more but their injuries were punishment enough. After the wasp nest incident, all

three kits were very, very afraid of Wasp Tree.

A few days later, the kits woke up. "What's up with my tail?" squeaked

Silverkit, "I can't feel the top half!"

"I don't know, Silverkit! I can feel mine, but I can't control it! It keeps moving

on its own!" replied Tinykit rubbing her paws over her tail.

"I wanna go to Iceclan! They could heal us! But of course Dewleaf won't let us

go! Maybe we should sneak out!" As Moonkit was said this his vision faltered and

let out altogether.

Warriors: A New Beginning

"A Dark Storm is coming. Three, with rival blood will save all the clans."

By Twitchystar and siblings (Moonbreeze & Beesting)

It was after sunfall in a chilly leaf-bare when three small kittens were born in

the forest.

"Now," the mother purred, "You will be Moonkit." she pointed her tail at the

gray tom, the biggest of the trio and he had a moon shaped marking on his head.

His white left paw and fluffy neck fur shone in the moonlight. The orange tabby

she-kit beside him with intelligent blue eyes started to mew.

"There there little one, I haven't forgotten you," The mother cat tucked the

tiniest kit to her belly, "I will call you Tinykit." Her gaze shifted to the white and

gray dappled kit. This kit seemed to be the only well behaved one, sleeping nestled

up near her mother's belly

"In the moonlight your fur looks silver. Yes, silver. Your name will be

Silvekit." As soon as she had spoken the she-cat saw an approaching shape. She

stretched herself protectively over her kits and barred her teeth at the attacker. But

when the shape came into view her scared look turned to annoyance.

"Jaywing!" she hissed, "What are you doing in LeafClan territory? Get back to

IceClan, you big furball!"

"You know I had to see our kits, Dewleaf." meowed Jaywing cooly.

"Well fine," Replied Dewleaf, "Just help me get them back to the LeafClan

camp!" And with that the two parents scurried off into the night with their three,

precious bundles.

That night, the kits' mother, Dewleaf , returned to LeafClan with her kits and Warriors: A New Beginning

moved them to the nursery. She reflected on the time she and Jaywing met. It was

a long time ago, but Dewleaf could remember that Gathering clearly. His blue eyes,

his gray coat with black stripes sparkled in the full moon. It was only a matter of

time before an accident happened. Three, to be exact. Dewleaf sighed deeply and

drifted off into sleep.

Warriors: A New Beginning

"A Dark Storm is coming. Three, with rival blood will save all the clans."

By Twitchystar and siblings (Moonbreeze & Beesting)

It was after sunfall in a chilly leaf-bare when three small kittens were born in

the forest.

"Now," the mother purred, "You will be Moonkit." she pointed her tail at the

gray tom, the biggest of the trio and he had a moon shaped marking on his head.

His white left paw and fluffy neck fur shone in the moonlight. The orange tabby

she-kit beside him with intelligent blue eyes started to mew.

Warriors: A New Beginning FINAL COPY

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"There there little one, I haven't forgotten you," The mother cat tucked the

tiniest kit to her belly, "I will call you Tinykit." Her gaze shifted to the white and

gray dappled kit. This kit seemed to be the only well behaved one, sleeping nestled

up near her mother's belly

"In the moonlight your fur looks silver. Yes, silver. Your name will be

Silvekit." As soon as she had spoken the she-cat saw an approaching shape. She

stretched herself protectively over her kits and barred her teeth at the attacker. But

when the shape came into view her scared look turned to annoyance.

"Jaywing!" she hissed, "What are you doing in LeafClan territory? Get back to

IceClan, you big furball!"

"You know I had to see our kits, Dewleaf." meowed Jaywing cooly.

"Well fine," Replied Dewleaf, "Just help me get them back to the LeafClan

camp!" And with that the two parents scurried off into the night with their three,

precious bundles.

That night, the kits' mother, Dewleaf , returned to LeafClan with her kits and

moved them to the nursery. She reflected on the time she and Jaywing met. It was

a long time ago, but Dewleaf could remember that Gathering clearly. His blue eyes,

his gray coat with black stripes sparkled in the full moon. It was only a matter of

time before an accident happened. Three, to be exact. Dewleaf sighed deeply and

drifted off into sleep.

Warriors: A New Beginning FINAL COPY

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