39 Warriors
I do not own the 39 clues or the Warriors series. The authors who wrote (write) these books are doing a fantastic job.
This is a story of the 39 clues and Warriors smashed together into one. See what happens in a story of love, betrayal, etc.
"Colorstar!" he screeched. Colorstar leaped to Stormfang with her new apprentice in tow.
"Stormfang! What's the matter?" Stormfang stopped when they reached each other then said in a very menacing tone,
"Shadowclan has arrived."
"What?" Crystalpaw heard Colorstar growl in confusion and hatred. Geez, a lot has happened. First, she was the feared Blackpetal's apprentice, now she's the beloved Colorstar's apprentice, and now Shadowclan's here! What's next? Suddenly, a new smell reached Crystalpaw's nose, one that she has only sniffed before once on the border. Shadowclan. An evil aura filled the air as a dark brown tabby with bloodshot eyes and many more cats right behind him entered the camp. The tabby with the bloodshot eyes bowed before Colorstar.
"Ah, Colorstar. I hope we haven't intruded at the wrong time." Colorstar glanced at the tabby suspiciously then replied harshly,
"No, not at all. What could be so important that you would bring all your warriors and apprentices, Bloodstar?" The one called Bloodstar grinned as the apprentice next to him smiled as well. He was a dark brown tabby, like his leader, only he had amber eyes which caught on to her green ones as soon as he entered. Next to him was a younger brown female tabby with the exact same amber eyes.
"Oh, nothing that important. Just a little...claim that should be in order, that's all." Bloodstar said, his eyes glancing from Colorstar, to her, then to her littermate Swiftpaw, before glancing back at Colorstar. Whatever hint he must have given just then, Colorstar had now caught on. She gestured towards her den.
"I see. So you are now using Flarestar's passing to your advantage, hm? We must speak of this further...alone." Bloodstar bowed.
"As you wish." he growled before following the multiple color-furred leader to her den.
"What does he mean...a claim?" Crystalpaw turned to see her brother Swiftpaw now right beside her.
"I don't know." Crystalpaw murmured back. She looked at Shadowclan, then murmured, "But I have a feeling it is not going to be pretty." Suddenly, she felt a slight tingle of a tail on her shoulder. She turned to see the same apprentice that was standing next to Bloodstar earlier, only he looked a lot more handsomer up close.
"You are Colorstar's apprentice?" he asked, in a voice that would have tasted like the sweetest honey. Crystalpaw turned away as she was blushing.
"Y-yes." she replied. The apprentice did a low bow.
"It is a deep pleasure. I am Loudpaw, son of Bloodstar and future leader of Shadowclan." So that's why he was standing next to the fearsome leader earlier. Suddenly a gray colored apprentice stepped between them.
"And I am Silverpaw, Colorstar's real apprentice, and real future leader of Thunderclan." She turned to Crystalpaw with a huge snarl. "Or I should be anyway." She turned back to Loudpaw with a face that would have slain many toms' hearts.
Well, there goes my chance at him, Crystalpaw thought. Nobody could resist Spoiled Silverpaw's looks. But then she felt someone standing next to her. It was Loudpaw. Silverpaw was still standing there, looking as if she couldn't believe her eyes. Crystalpaw couldn't believe it either.
"You mean, you didn't fall for Silverpaw?" Loudpaw just shrugged.
"Who would?" he replied. Silverpaw did a huge gasp and ran back into the apprentices' den. Suddenly, there was a giggle right behind them. The brown female tabby who was next to Loudpaw was now circling Swiftpaw. Loudpaw laughed and claimed,
"I see you've met Brightpaw." Swiftpaw was desperately trying to get away from the Shadowclan
apprentice as Loudpaw said this. Crystalpaw turned to Loudpaw.
"Could you get her to leave my brother alone?" Brightpaw then turned to Crystalpaw and snarled,
"Why don't you ask me yourself?" Crystalpaw jumped back a bit then asked,
"W-well, c-c-could you l-l-leave my br-brother a-alone?" Brightpaw was about to retort when Loudpaw gave her a look that said she better do as Crystalpaw asked, just this once. Brightpaw smiled and backed away. Then, Colorstar and Bloodstar reappeared.
"No, no, and again, no! You will NOT have them, regardless of their heritage!" Colorstar screamed.
"But they DO have heritage Colorstar! Therefore, they belong with us!" Bloodstar screamed back.
"When they were born, their parents wanted them to remain in Thunderclan! I would know! I was there myself!"
"And what kind of proof do you have of that, might I ask?" After Bloodstar screamed this, the whole camp, both Clans, were completely silent. Bloodstar started looking victorious, when Colorstar suddenly swiped at his face. His face now had 3 huge bloody scratches on it from the very mad leader's claws. Bloodstar glared at Colorstar for a minute, then chuckled.
"Very well. So it shall be Colorstar. Two can play at this game. Shadowclan retreat!" Half of the cats there fled, looking very confused. Brightpaw left, Loudpaw bowed to Crystalpaw before leaving, and Bloodstar was last. Before he left, he turned and growled,
"Of course you realize, my dear, this means war."
A/N:
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