Of the Sky and of the Ground

by GalaxytheNightwing123

A long time ago, cats were special. But now, the powers are gone. When a prophecy about them apears urgently, who's to stop the evil. Sucky summary. Its better than it sounds

1. Chapter 1

Plz send cats. The narrator is also someone special, shoutout to whoever guesses it right first.

Name

Clan

Rank

personality

Colors

Family

Backstory (Optional)

A long time ago, even before the original clans came, there were two clans. That of sky, the winged cats, and that of ground, the regular cats. The ground cats sometimes were born with powers, like plant growth or water powers. They made up Earthclan. The winged cats lived in large, tall trees high up. They never had powers unless it was a half-clan, which back then were fine. They made up Wingclan.

A long time later. After Thunderclan and the others, 6 clans emerged from the dust that a huge storm left behind. The clans were Iceclan, Leafclan, Nightclan, Cloudclan, Lightningclan and Softclan. Iceclan was made up of harsh, powerful warriors. That is were half our story begins. Leafclan were Hostile, they say they are the strongest but, they have never won a battle. Nightclan was mysterious, that is were the rest of our story begins. Cloudclan were swift, smart warriors. But easily distracted. Lightningclan was brave and smart. Finally, we have Softclan. Their name isnt really Softclan, its just they are all softies so they are called Softclan.

One day, in the cold territory of Iceclan, 3 kits were born. 1 White with a yellow-ish underbelly, one orange with white stripes and the biggest kitten, but youngest, a grey and white one.

"They're beautiful." Whispered a white she-cat with green, caring eyes. "To bad your father isnt here..." She said sadly.

The white one, she named Snowkit, the Orange, Pumpkinkit and then Hollowkit. The she-cat smiled.

"They're wonderful, Glacierheart!" the medicine cat walked in, smiling. "You'll make a wonderful mother."

Deep in the rocky caves of Nightclan, a she-cat gave birth to a silver kitten with black, odd wings. The old cat gasped, recalling the ancient stories about how very rarely, Wingclan and Earthclan's powers could be passed down. Usually, they were killed and the mother and father, banished. She quickly layed gently on the wings and licked the kit clean. She then made a deal with the medicine cat, as there had been a prophecy.

Unfortunatly, I can tell no more about this story, until next time.