Blossomdust's Destiny

by GreeceXCats527

For years, life in the Clans has been the same. Leaders have daughters who must host a competition for all Clans to find her mate. Then her mate becomes the next leader. But Blossomdust doesn't want her mate chosen for her. She is already in love! Can she convince the Clans to change the code, for will her hope be lost... Forever? Rated T for mild violence

4. Chapter 4

Author's Note; So, here it is again, another chapter. Thanks, Bubblepaw1 for review. I actually didn't get inspiration from Brave, though it sounds like it! I had this idea before I saw that movie. I was in my bedroom, and had an idea that once warrior cats could have been like princesses. I got the contest from Brave, though.

Oh, and one thing I never mentioned on this. I don't own Warriors! I am not Erin Hunter! If I was, then I'd be off writing a Super Edition on Mapleshade, not this story on a website.

Chapter 4

WindClan, for Blossomdust, was very welcoming. Whitestar understood what the RiverClan cat had been through. Her parents had broken the code to let their daughter follow her dream; becoming a leader.

Whitestar immediately changed Blossomdust's name to Blossomfang. Blossomdust was greatful for that.

"Hey!" Meowed Reedpaw, a WindClan apprentice. "I though you were RiverClan!"

Blossomfang nodded. "I didn't like the life I was living," she explained. "But I think I'll start my life over in WindClan." Reedpaw nodded, then ran off to find his mentor.

Grasspelt came over and sat down. "You'll need to work off thse pounds, no offense," he grunted. "Here in WindClan, most cats don't eat anything! But when the apprentices actually catch something, we all are full fed. WindClan have very tiny bellies."

Blossomfang nodded. She understood completely; if she was to be a WindClan warrior, then she would have to get used to running all day long and not always getting her fill.

That evening, Blossomfang padded back into her camp and saw cats lying down in the setting sun. Whitestar's white fur turned pink and orange in the sunset.

Rabbits were piled high in the middle of camp, and Blossomfang deposited her prey and picked up another rabbit. She sat at the edge of the crowd and chewed thoughtfully on the stringy meat.

Reedpaw edged closer to her. He had a slightly smaller rabbit. "Hey," he mewed happily. "How was your first day?"

Blossomfang swallowed a bite on hare. "Okay," she answered. "But I'm so tired, I could sleep for a moon!"

"You'd better get used to it," Reedpaw meowed. "I just heard Grasspelt sorting out the dawn patrol, and you're on it!"

Blossomfang sighed. "So much for dreaming all night!" Reedpaw giggled.

"Where do we sleep?" Blossomfang asked Reedpaw yawning.

"Out in the open, of course!" he exclaimed, surprised. "Don't all the Clans do that?" When Blossomfang shook her head, he added, "We do it to be closer to our warrior ancestors. All WindClan cats hate being crammed into a den! Except in leafbare, that is."

Blossomfang laughed. "Good night, Reedpaw," she meowed. "See you in the morning!"

She padded over to an empty patch of grass and lay dwn. After a few minutes, she fell fast asleep.

Author's Note; Keep that reviewing! I'd like to dedicate this chapter to Bubblepaw1, since they were the only one to review. Bubblepaw1, you get to choose the names of Blossomdust's three future kits! Post them in a comment! Also, Next chapter, if anybody bothers to review, I promise will be at least 1,000 words long.