Yola, here's more of this story. Next chapter will be her story.
WARNING: Luthor and Ferdinand want more dust bunnies, so sorry if things become shorter. They STILL acknowledge that all this is Erin Hunter's, except for Iceheart.
Firestar paced nervously in his den. He couldn't let a…loner into Thunderclan, what would everyone think? What would Sandstorm think? Would she be jealous? What about Starclan? What if they got angry?
Graystripe mewing at the entrance to the den interrupted his pacing. The gray tom slid into the cave and gave Firestar a report on the loner.
"Well, she's just sitting there, we've cleared out the warrior's den as a holding place for her. She looks pretty harmless, and she's very small. Though those Bloodclan cats were small, too, and look what their leader did to Tigerstar. She still seams harmless, I think you should let her join. A warrior as fine as her is needed at a time like now."
"Graystripe, calm down! I shall let her join, but only if her story is convincing enough. I'm going to go to her now."
Firestar walked out of the den and padded towards the fresh-kill pile. He picked up a vole and a sparrow, and walked into the warrior's den. He dropped the vole in front of the she-cat.
The she-cat's eyes widened. She snatched up the vole and devoured it quickly.
"So, Iceheart, why do you want to be part of my clan?" asked Firestar.
"I came because I am an orphan. My mother, missing. My father, missing. By now they are most likely dead. In fact, I wouldn't be an orphan if they weren't."
Firestar was taken aback. The small she-cat wasn't anywhere near being an apprentice, so she must have been old as him, or maybe a bit younger.
"So, Firestar, can I tell my story to your clan?"
DUN DUN DUNNN!!!
Luthor: More dust bunnies!
Ferdinand: Now!
Aneis : Shut up!