Kittyclan
I was with a friend today and we happened to see a cat that looked like Graystripe, so we started talking about what happened to him after the twolegs took him.
This story takes place a few moons after the four clans arrive in their new home. Graystripe got hit on the head by a twoleg, so now he can't remember anything about the clans or whatever. He got adopted by a twoleg and joined Kittyclan, a worldwide association of kittypets learning to fight and hunt in, erm, very interesting ways. (A hint about the hunting, Graystripe makes a passing reference to it on page 66 of book one (at least in my book)) Anyway, his twolegs move to a new home coincidentally near the clan's new home. Also if you're wondering, I'm going to refer to Graystripe as Graystripe until a certain chapter… he gets a new kittypet name, but… you'll see when we get there.
(Gathering, Leapordstar's POV)
Leapordstar stood upon the great rock, wedged between Firestar and Blackstar. Mudstar, the new leader of WindClan, stood next to Firestar. Blackstar was speaking.
"There are too many kittypets in this area! They are constantly coming into our forest, stealing our prey, and though we chase them out time and time again, they simply return! I say we take to their turf, and teach those tame blobs of muck what it means to be a warrior!"
"I have agreed to this plan!" cried Mudstar,
"And I have as well." That was me. My eyes flicked towards Firestar's. Undoubtedly, he would be unconvinced by Blackstar's arguments.
"I refuse to participate!" said Firestar in shock. "Those cats can not help how they are born. If you rage a war against them, you are little more than murderers!"
I glanced at the other three leaders, squeezed onto the rock. We had planned for this. Blackstar mewed,
"Then we shall do it without you." He leaped off the rock, followed closely by myself and Mudstar. I saw pain and anger cross Firestar's face, but before he could say anything else, a bolt of lightning lit up the sky. And then it began to rain. I led my clan home through the storm. Tomorrow we would do it.
