This is the Prologue of the book. The Chapters will be longer
I do not own Warriors or any of the characters I might use in it.
A blueish gray cat sat on a wheat coverd hill, taking in the warmth from the awakaning sun. He was starring at the new smoke towers the Twolegs were building at the far edges of the wheat field, and soon they would have to move.A voice broke the silence.
"Rainstar!" A golden furred she-cat bounded up from a small gorge. Rainstars head turned to the cat."Rainstar, more twolegs are taking our territory again with there spikemouths." said the cat.A saddened expression clouded Rainstar's face.
"Lemonfur, get the warriors and have them get as much prey as they can find, I feel those twolegs arn't going to stop, we might have to move."Rainstar meowed with sadness.
"Again! We only got here about 3 Newleafs ago!" Rainstar saw the shock and sadness in her eyes."We've been having the best newleaf yet! We have 6 kits in the nursery, we can't leave! They'll won't survive the journey!" her eyes clouded with fear and a crushing sadness.
"We don't have a choice, we can't stay here and have the twolegs poison the shrews and mice. If we stay here, were going to be taken away and put into cages." Rainstars voice soffend,"I don't want that happening again.""Just, do it, gather up the warriors for a hunting party." rainstar said.
"You can't be serious, we've worked harder than.." before she could finish, Rainstar cut her off.
"Just do it!" Rainstar commanded with a stern voice. The she-cat dipped her head and saddly walked down the hill to organize the hunting patrol. Lemonfur had become his new deputy after they made the first journey. His first Deputy died from an ancounter with a pack of wolves. She had died brutally, leading the pack away from the clans. Her amber tail was the last thing he saw of his mate.
"Im sorry Amberfur," A tear rolled down his cheek." I won't let it happen to you this time."