Warriors Mountain Territory: 1 :Fear

by UnactiveAccountNoLongerInUse

A small, frail warrior, named AntNose has had visions of Starclan. They keep giving him the same dream, but the creature chasing him gets closer every time. Until it happens, all the clan's leaders get a Prophecy at the same time, Five cats shall fall, 5 will rule all. There is no explanation for what this means, until they meet an unsuspecting allie.

2. Chapter 2

AntNose awoke in the Healer's den. He was covered head to paw with spider webs and moss. He looked around only to find his adopted older brother, IcedBrook , looking down at him with worried eyes.

"I'm fine..." AntNose said to him, A slight smile coming from his face.

''Well, Thats good to hear.'' Said the Healer cat. IcedBrook turned and took a berry from off the make-shift shelf carved from the stone walls.

''Eat this, It calms the nerves... You seam a bit tense...'' AntNose took the berry and ate it slowly. Its awful taste made him cringe as he swallowed.

''What was that!? It tasted as bad as smelling mouse bile!'' IcedBrook chuckled.

''Not all herbs that help taste good...'' He said, whiping back around to face the small tom. IcedBrook's Snowey pelt and blue and yellow markings made you look directly at his Icey Blue eyes. AntNose got to his paws. He thought he would feel weaker, But thanks to IcedBrook, He was feeling normal.

''I'm going to the Elder's Den with the kits, Maybe they might tell a story about one of your brothers!'' AntNose said to His best friend.

''Well then, I'll be there shortly. I just have to finish aranging the herbs that PartyPaw brought me.'' AntNose singnald an okay with a nod and bounded twords the Elder's Den.