Okay, I've come up with a sequel idea for The Elementals. This whole story will probably be about Rainfur's journey to his own clans. I recently discovered that my actual name is Rainfur according to the warrior's site, but some random person on here has that pen name so I'll stay Rainhead for now. Let's get this started. I need to start some other stories to help keep me occupied.
Tigerstrike stood their standing over her two kits. They were apprentices now, yes, but they were still her kits. Gingerpaw had disappeared recently and caused Tigerstrike a lot of grief. She was most likely killed and drug off somewhere. She had been promoted to warrior rank after Windclan learned of her story. Now Smudge and Scotch were Smudgepaw and Scotchpaw, even though Scotchpaw's name was fairly weird. She still felt some guilt. She had told no one who their father was, not even her kits. Now it was because of him that they were here.
"So why are we meeting outside clan boundries?" Darkpaw demanded.
There were five cats standing around. They were meeting outside Riverclan boundaries. The grief from Riverclan meant they were the least likely to notice the five cats. Rainstar had lost his last life, and now Mistyfoot had become Mistystar like it should be.
"Because." smiled Rainfur. "You and I all have something in common. We all come from the same place."
"What?" Tigerstrike growled. "Of course we all come from the four clans!"
"Not exactly." Rainfur replied. "Not these four clans."
"What are you saying?" Darkpaw growled.
Rainfur told them the whole story. About Fireclan, Waterclan, Iceclan, and Earthclan. About the prophecy, and about Firesong. About the four kits, and about him leaving. And now about going back home.
"So, we're not originally from these clans?" Darkpaw asked.
"That's right. You see, your parents, Darkpaw, left the four clans in search of these original clans and in hopes of finding me. They did, but I had them join Shadowclan. And Tigerstrike, I know that you left to go to Windclan, and your kits are from the other clans."
"Is that true?" Smudgepaw asked her mother.
"Yes." Tigerstrike replied. "I left because my kits were from a different clan. Waterclan. I lived in Iceclan. Your father is Tigerfur, the Waterclan deputy."
"What?" Rainfur said. "My brother?"
""You're brother is Tigerfur?" Tigerstrike exclaimed. "Well, he died shortly in battle before I found out I would have kits. I left so no one would know."
"He-he's dead?" Rainfur asked. He dipped his head in grief. "This is why I must go back." he said after a while. "Because I need to see my own clan-mates."
"I'm coming with you." Darkpaw said. "If my parents were from there before they died, then I'm going back."
"I need to come back too." Tigerstrike said.
"Well, then." Rainfur said. "Let's go."
Then the two warriors and three apprentices headed off upriver towards the clans and Sun-Drown place.