Welcome back! Chp one is now live, and to clan submitters, what does that clan territory look like? Please list that too, and any facts about that clan. I also need more cats, so if you could please submit some more. Also, I'm sorry for the wait, I was trying to
come up with ideas for other fanfics, and trying to gather the courage to continue writing. Please remember that allegiances are after the main cats, (like Arctickit) become apprentices. Hope you enjoy guys!
To everyone who has and who will submit Cats: THANK YOU!
~Blue-ish Panda
Two hours after the events of the prologue:
Arctickit awoke to a ruckus outside the den and yawned, stretching his legs. What is it this time? When things like tended to happen, Arctickit didn't do anything, but now, he decided to do something. He was now six moons old, and now old enough to become an apprentice.
Arctickit walked outside and saw the strangest thing, which was a cat, who was crying, but nothing was happening, no dead cats, no bodies, or even an enemy cat. Or maybe she is an enemy cat... He thought quickly.
"Are you okay?" Arctickit asked, in his most sincere voice. The cat looked at Arctickit and shook its head. Its eyes sparkled like rubies, and its fur glittered like the moon.
Arctickit sighed. Why won't this cat talk? Should I ask her? He looked at the cat and sighed again. "Why won't you talk."
The cat murmured something under its breath. Arctickit walked up to the cat and said, "Speak up." Arctickit was getting impatient and slapped the cat on the side of the face.
"Ow! Ugh...FINE Ill talk..." The cat said, obviously a she-cat now. She stood up and stared at Arctickit. She was much bigger than she looked, and could easily pound him into the ground. She took a deep breath and started to speak.
"My name is Starfur, leader of the Council of Cats. I was captured and brought here." Said Starfur, choking at every word. A stream of tears rolled down her face, almost instantly freezing. She lay on the ground, her eyes closing.
"Where are the others?" Arctickit asked. I know that there are more than just one, aren't there?
"All but me are either dead or missing. Two deaths on our side, none on theirs," answered Starfur, eyes still closed. ...This looks serious, but why would IceClan attack the Council? A dark thought suddenly crossed his mind. Snowstar probably doesn't even know! Maybe Blizzardblaze just went off to attack on his own...
A voice shook through the underground camp, loud as a Monster. "Everyone who participated in the capture, make your way to the prisoner," Blizzardblaze called. "And don't let Snowstar know." I knew it! Arctickit thought, but then he knew he had to hide, so he quickly snuck back into the kit den.
Voices talked outside, many of them arguing, but only two voices stood out to him. Starfur's denial, and Blizzardblaze's interrogating. Arctickit suddenly went something touches his back and turned around with a hiss. A small cat fell to the floor, and stared up at Arctickit, eyes blinking slowly.
"Hewo broder," said Whitekit, Arctickit's younger sister. Arctickit sighed, glad it was just Whitekit, who was currently too stupid right now to care.
Arctickit patted Whitekit on the head and started to speak sternly. "Go back to bed, it's too early. I'm going back to bed too, so you should too." Arctickit walked back over to his pile of leaves and lay down. He slowly closed his eyes and went to sleep...
Blue-ish Panda here, and I will now be dedicated to making longer chapters and updating the story sooner. Thank you for your patience and support.