Darkwing's Travels
A fanfiction of Warriors Cats and the VWW website
Clans belong to them.
Story written for members of VWW website.
Chapter 1
Darkwing raced through the path in the rocks that he'd mapped out moons before. He heard his friends calling for him, but he didnt dare look back.
"Ive left behind much. But I swear I'll come back one day," He silently vowed to his friends.
He reached an opening in the rocks and sped through, breathing in the clean mountain air.
The moonlight lit up the area, and his black pelt reflected it.
He was thankful for the small amout of light. The trip would be dangerous without it.
He ran until he couldn't anymore. He had to get out of Iceclan, off the mountains.
Of course, there was always the other clans too watch out for as well.
"Rockclan would be the real threat here, seing as im going OFF the mountain," He thought.
"If I go through, I sappose Iceclan will be held responsible, wouldnt want that."
He slowed down to a walk, catching his breath. Not yet out of his clan.
"Ive forgotten something," He muttered.
He'd made sure not to have any flaws in his plan of leaving.
Mosspaw had caught him, but that was fine. She wouldnt tell anyone.
Tanglepelt and Songheart had heard him, but not caught him.
"So why do I feel as If ive forgotten something?"
He approached the border, and knew he had to figure out what to do, fast. He had planned on going on the part of the mountain that wasnt claimed, but the previous storm had made it too slippery to use, since it was pretty jagged. And Darkwing prefered not to break his neck.
"Ill just race through, as fast as I can, and hope they cant pick up my scent, and that the night patrol dosnt spot me," He concluded.
He began racing down the mountainside as fast as possible. Wind rushed past him as he flew with incredible speed, slipping and sliding on the wet rocks. It went fairly fast, and no cat had spotted him- atleast, not that he knew of. He quickly left Rockclan territory, trying to cover his scent by splashing water around his tracks. He knew they could track him, but that would atleast slow them down enough for him to escape. He was tired from his run, and stopped to rest under a tree in unclaimed territory.
" And once again, I feel as if I have forgotten something very important."
What was it? He was sure something was wrong. He racked his brain, but came up with nothing.
He decided he would rest here for the night and try to figure out whatever it was that he couldnt remember.
After a long night of no sleep and confusion, the sun began to rise, turning the sky a odd color of red.
And then it hit him.
"Ive forgotten to apologize to my brother, Crimsonkit, and he still hates me. "
As the horror dawned on him, he realized the full potential of his little kit-brother.
"And he wants revenge."