1Wh00t!First fanfic that is good! My REAL first one sucked, so I'm soon deleting it. This is about the original Clans. Yahoo!
Disclaimer- I do not own warriors.
And now...
Warriors-The Ancient Clans
Book One- Once in a Way
A dark heart concealed within a dark pelt. Those words summed up the dark tabby she cat.
Wyldlight
Why she was named that, no cat knows, for she has no light within her soul, and no wild spirit. Evil and malicious was her description, muttered behind her back. No cat dared tell that to her face, for fear of whatever she could do to a cat. Not magic in any way. Evil.
This ShadowClan cat could curdle milk with a glance of her owlish yellow eyes. Kill with a flick of her heavy black paws... Wyldlight was all this. But maybe she has a side no cat knows about... No cat, but Blackraven.
Blackraven was all that Wyldlight wasn't: Kind, gentle and hyper, and willing to please. He would willingly help any other cat, no matter what cost to himself. He was a yellowy cat, with light blue-green eyes.
The only way these two cats would meet was the gathering. That fateful day...
The full moon above, the hollow below. Four mighty oaks stood high above the hollow, their branches stretching towards the Moonlit sky. Cats lined the hollow, talking to one another.
The dark she-cat looked on, watching silently the other cats, not saying anything. She was not one to talk to anyone, just...watched. The leaders had not yet begun talking, so Wyldlight would have time to herself for a while.
The light yellow tom padded slowly, greeting cats he knew, and stopping to talk with cats he didn't know. He was chatting animatedly to a queen of ShadowClan, who would have her kits in two moons, when he saw another she-cat sitting alone. Saying a quick good-bye to the queen, Blackraven padded over to Wyldlight, and gave her a friendly nod. "Hullo, ya scared of the others?" he asked his eyes shining with a friendly light.
Her response was short and cold. "I don't talk to other's much." She looked up at the yellowy tom, a light of frustration and...possibly sympathy? For what? "You cats are all the same. So uppity and happy." She shook her head in almost amusement. "But, anyways, I'm Wyldlight."
Blackraven looked at the pretty young she-cat. No one else could see her hidden beauty...No, she's not from WindClan! He mentally scolded himself, and looked at her. "I'm uh...uh...Blackraven."
She looked at him,and she was...laughing? Yes, she was laughing! "Well,it's good that you remembered your name!" She mewed. "Why,out of all these cats did you choose to talk to me?" She asked, galncing about at the other cats.
"You looked lonley." He said, and gave a slight grin. He liked his younger cat, she was nice enough...Wyldlight...
Wyldlight suddenly stiffened, and hissed out her next words. "I...was...not...lonely!" She leapt up and stalked away, into the throng of cats.
Black raven sighed,and watched her go. Suddenly, behind him cam another tom,from ShadowClan,like Wyldlight. "Huh,Wyldlight don't take teh other cats,mate. Ye best leaver her alone. I should know." His name was Greyfang,and he had once tried to be friendly to Wyldlight,and had three scras from it!
Rejection!This is a bit short, but I promise the next chapters will be longer! Review!
