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Fogclan

Leader: Miststar- brown she-cat with misty blue eyes

Deputy: Toadsplash- dark brown tom with black splash on chest, teal eyes

Med-cat: Redflower- red brown tabby she-cat, orange eyes

Warriors

Greypool- dark grey tom, blue eyes

Duckflight- dark brown tom with white spots on flank, yellow eyes

Flowerpool- dark grey she-cat with white patch on lower back, blue eyes

Shadestone- black tom with dark grey paws, green eyes

Smokeblaze- smoky grey tom, yellow-orange eyes

Duskcloud- black she-cat with white paws, yellow eyes

Palestone- pale grey she-cat, green eyes

Mudstorm- dark brown tom, stormy blue eyes

Sootear- dark grey (almost black) tom with black ear tips, green eyes

Stripesky- dark grey she-cat with black stripe from nose to lower back, sky blue eyes

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I stared at Fang's amber eyes. They stared back. "Looks like I found another cat," he sneered. I kicked his belly and he landed next to me. I quickly stood up and sprinted away. I stopped running in the middle of the forest.

"Whitepaw! Whitepaw!" I yowled. Something landed next to me and I turned around and lashed my claws. I went flying into a tree and growled. Fang was in front of me with an annoyed face. I looked at his right ear, I cut it.

Blood slowly dripped down and he growled. "You cut my ear," he growled. I stood there terrified. He began circling me. "What's your name," he said. I was quiet. He growled and pinned me down. I flinched and closed my eyes.

"I said, what is your name," he whispered in my ear. It sounded threatening. I cleared my throat. "S-Snowp-paw," I stuttered. "Hmm, I will call you Snow," he said and smirked. I growled. "That's not my name," I growled and struggled to push him off. He pushed me back down and stared into my eyes.

"I say it is your name," he whispered again. I panted and stopped fighting back. He swayed his tail. He had black fur with white stripes on his sides with white dots in between his ears. He didn't only have black fur.

He perked his ear and looked behind him. He smirked and shook his head. "You got lucky this time," he said and traced a claw on my chin. I gulped and he got off me. He leapt onto a tree and went away. I slowly got up. "Snowpaw, Snowpaw, where are you," I heard Frozencloud.

I looked behind me and saw him with a patrol. "We got worried when the storm started and you weren't at camp," he said. Foxlight opened his mouth slightly and scented the air. "Fang," he snarled and unsheathed his claws. "I-I chased him off," I lied. Why did I just lie?

Foxlight tilted his head. "You, you chased him off," he said. He didn't believe I could. I narrowed my eyes. "Yes," I hissed. He nodded slightly and we began walking back to camp. I looked behind me at the Frost Forest one last time before sprinting back to camp with the patrol.

We entered camp shortly after. Most of the clan came running up to me. One question stayed in my head; why didn't he kill me? I shook my head and Bluepaw led me to the den. "Our ceremony will be soon," Whitepaw said. I nodded and began grooming my fur.

I groomed my chest and looked outside. The snow storm was over by the time Fang had me pinned the second time. Small snowflakes were falling down now. The clan was already gathering and Icestar was sitting on the Snow Stump. It was a tree stump with snow and ice on it. Frozencloud came inside the den.

"Let's go," he said and backed out of the den. I was in the front and followed him over to the Snow Stump. My heart was beating fast because I was nervous. I couldn't hear what Icestar was saying. She leapt down from the stump and walked to Bluepaw. I shook my head slightly and I could hear again.

"From this day on, you shall be known as Bluestorm, may Starclan lighten your way forever," Icestar said and rested her muzzle on my brother. She turned to Whitepaw. "From this day on, you shall be known as Whiteheart, may Starclan lighten your way forever," she said and did the same thing. She finally turned to me.

"From this day on, you shall be known as Snowstrike, may Starclan lighten your way forever," she said and rested her muzzle on me. I licked her shoulder and smiled. "Bluestorm, Whiteheart, Snowstrike," the clan cheered.

"They shall protect the camp while we sleep," Icestar said and walked to her den. "Yay, we did it," Whiteheart said and bounced around me. We went to the entrance of camp for the vigil. "Now, be quiet, our vigil starts," Bluestorm said and looked around. I smiled and looked out at the tundra. The snowflakes stopped and the sky was clear.

Whiteheart looked like she was going to burst from not talking. She kept shuffling her paws and Bluestorm gave her a look. She smiled and looked up at the sky. Bluestorm shook his head and looked away. I looked towards the Frost Forest. I could barely see the top of the first tree from camp.

Frozencloud walked by us with Foxlight and Cloudshadow. They nodded to us and raced towards the Fogclan border. I looked back towards the Frost Forest. This will be a long night.

I nearly collapsed with exhaustion when Icestar told us our vigil was over. Whiteheart sighed and we all walked towards the warriors den. It was huge. Just like camp, there should be more cats here. Oh right, Fang killed most of them. I curled up in the nest closest towards the entrance. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

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Frozencloud's pov

I ran alongside Foxlight. We were sprinting towards the Fogclan border. "I hope we don't find him on the way," Foxlight yowled while running. I nodded and we slowed down so we were walking. "Scent the air, make sure he isn't here," I said and walked up a hill. I narrowed my eyes; we weren't far from the border. I nodded and went back to Foxlight and Cloudshadow, they shook their heads.

I nodded and we continued walking. We made it to the edge of the border quickly. I walked into the territory and stopped. I looked back and Cloudshadow was titling his head at me. "They don't do border patrols," I said. He and Goldenhawk were made warriors when Snowstrike, Bluestorm, and Whiteheart were apprentices.

I swayed my tail and led them through the foggy territory. The fog clung to my fluffy pelt. I growled in frustration. Hailclan cats were made to survive harsh weather. Not survive in a swamp. I stepped over a fallen branch and my paws slipped in mud.

I landed on my side and hissed. I stood up steadily and looked at my pelt. It was smeared with mud. I groaned and continued walking. We made it to the Toad Trees, a main hunting area for Fogclan cats. If we couldn't scent correctly, we would get lost in here.

Luckily, I have been here before, so I knew where the camp was. A bird was on the side of a tree and it pecked at it rapidly. It made a loud noise and I hissed at it. It flew away quickly.

"Who goes there," a voice said. I turned around and we were surrounded by Fogclan cats. The deputy, Toadsplash, was in the front. He pulled his lips back into a snarl and narrowed his eyes. He never liked me. "Why are you trespassing on our territory," he hissed. I saw Palestone put her tail on his shoulder. They were mates.

He closed his eyes and sighed. "We came to warn Fogclan that Fang was spotted near your territory, he ran into it," I explained. Toadsplash nodded slightly and looked at Palestone. "Thank you for the warning," he said. "We need to get to Streamclan and warn them," I said.

"We can do it," he said and swayed his tail. I narrowed my eyes at him. He never offered to help. "Fine," I said and lashed my tail. "Let us lead you back to your territory," he said. I nodded and they led us back towards Hailclan.

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Snowstrike's pov

I opened my eyes later that day. Bluestorm was still curled up near Whiteheart. Whiteheart was awake and looking around. I yawned and stood up. "Good morning," she said and leapt over Bluestorm. He opened his eyes and narrowed them at Whiteheart.

"Watch where you're going," he hissed and rolled onto his other side. Whiteheart rolled her eyes and looked at me. "Want to see who the temporary deputy is," she said. I nodded and we walked outside. Glacierstone was sitting on the Snow Stump giving orders.

He was my father's brother, so he was my uncle. Blizzardclaw walked up to him. I swayed my tail and looked around. "I will tell Icestar right away," Glacierstone said and walked to Icestar's den. I stretched and yawned.

"I heard that Silversnow and Iceflower are expecting kits," Whiteheart said and layed on her side. I shrugged and walked towards Bluestorm. He was stretching outside the den. I ran up to him and pushed him. He hissed and sat down. I smirked and sat next to Whiteheart.

I lashed my tail and looked up at the sky. "Want to have a contest," Whiteheart said. Me and Bluestorm looked at her. "First one, a race, second one, who can climb the highest, and third, who can catch the most prey," she said and stood up.

"Fine," Bluestorm sighed and we walked to the entrance. "To the Frost Forest," Whiteheart said and crouched down. I did the same and swayed my tail. Bluestorm stayed standing. "Three, two, one," Whiteheart said and Bluestorm sprinted away. "Cheater," we yowled and ran after him.

We raced along the tundra. I laughed and continued running. We caught up with Bluestorm soon after and he was losing breath. He growled and kept up with us. We made it to the Frost Forest in a minute.

We ran through the branches and slowed down into the clearing. I was panting and looked up at the trees. "Ok," Whiteheart said once she caught her breath. "I think Snowstrike won that one," she said and flicked her tail to me. I smiled and swayed my tail. "Come on," Bluestorm said and sunk his claws into the nearest tree. He began climbing and Whiteheart and I did the same.

Since I didn't really like heights, I lost the climbing contest. Whiteheart won. "Ok, so I am going to hunt at the Treeless plains, Bluestorm, hunt on the Snow Hill, Snowstrike, you can hunt here. Let's start," Whiteheart said and ran to the Treeless plains.

I walked around and scented the air. I looked around and saw a squirrel nibbling on a nut. I crouched down and carefully crept to it. My paws slowly crunched the snow beneath me; my paws didn't make that much noise. I lashed my tail and leapt into the air, kicking snow where I was at.

I landed on the squirrel and bit its head. It struggled but went still soon after. I smiled and climbed up to a hole in the tree. I hid my squirrel in there and made claw marks to recognize the tree.

I scented the air and perked my ears up. I crouched down and stalked forward. I put my nose against the cold ground. I perked my ears up and I heard something scratching underneath the ground. I dug up the dirt and something moved. I slashed my claws at it and heard a loud squeak. I picked it up. It was a vole.

I carried it to the tree with my squirrel, two pieces of prey. I swayed my tail and sunk my claws into the tree. I pulled myself up and scented the air again. I saw a flock of birds land on a nearby tree. I smirked and carefully leapt down from the tree.

I padded to the tree with the birds. I looked up and saw that they were ravens. I sighed and circled the tree. I perked my ears up and looked around. I scented the air, but the birds scent was overwhelming. I lashed my tail and turned around.

I heard a growl and unsheathed my claws. I saw black fur. Fang? I saw it come closer and it growled louder. No, it wasn't a cat. The thing ran out of the bushes and growled. It was a badger. I swayed my tail and hissed. Its beady black eyes looked at me and it stood on its hind legs.

I crouched down and I felt my fur bristle. It roared and ran to me. I dodged a swipe to the head and it smacked me towards a tree. I hissed when I hit the tree and leapt to my paws. It turned around and ran to me.

I ran under it to dodge it. I failed. It bit down on my sides and shook me around. I hissed and yowled. It tossed me to a tree and I hit it with my head. I looked down and saw my white fur covered in blood where the wounds were. I shakily stood up and hissed weakly.

It growled and ran to. I collapsed on my side and hissed. I closed my eyes. I was going to die. The badger roared and I opened my eyes. Something was attacking it. I narrowed my eyes to try to get a better look. It had black fur, white stripes. Fang!

Fang was in front of me and his fur bristled. The badger shook its head and growled. It stopped growling and stared at Fang. He lashed his claws in the air and snarled. The badger growled and ran away.

Fang lashed his tail and his fur layed flat. He turned to me and examined my wounds. He sighed and grabbed my scruff. I hissed weakly again. "Do you want to die here Snow, I'm going to help you," he hissed through my fur and carried me.

He began padding towards the mountains. I desperately tried to stay awake. My hind paws were dragging on the ground and I groaned. The pain was too much. My fur near my wound was covered in blood. We entered a cave and he placed me on a grass nest.

He walked towards a hole in the back and walked back out with herbs. He began licking my fur clean and I hissed. He looked up at me. "I can't see your wounds with all this blood," he said. He sounded calm and friendly. But, he's a killer. A monster. Right?

"I can clean it off myself," I said. He shook his head and continued licking the blood off my fur. I rested my head on the nest and closed my eyes. "How did you scare it off," I muttered. "Hmm," he said and stopped licking. I opened my eyes. "The badger, it looked at you and ran away," I said.

"Cats aren't the only things I kill," he said and finished licking the blood off. "You can survive these wounds, I will put a poultice and some cobwebs," he said and chewed up some herbs. "This may hurt," he said and applied a poultice on my wounds. I hissed in pain, but it went away as quick as it came.

He out cobwebs gently on my wounds. "Other side," he said. I shifted on my other side and he began licking the blood off again. Should I even be this relaxed here? "Why did you save me," I muttered.

He stopped licking and I looked at him. He was staring at me. His fiery amber eyes seemed mesmerizing to me when he wasn't attacking or threating to kill me. "I don't know," he said and applied a poultice on my wound. I clenched my teeth and growled.

He put cobwebs on it and sighed. He picked up his remaining herbs and walked back into the hole at the back of the cave. Fang came back soon after with a fish and squirrel. He gave me the squirrel and began eating the fish.

I looked at the prey. "It's not poisoned if that's what you're thinking," he said. I took a bite and tore off a piece of meat. I ate the squirrel quickly and licked my lips. "Want some water," he asked and scooped up the bones. I nodded slightly and he placed a moss ball in front of me.

I lapped the water from it and sighed. He looked around and flicked his ear. "What were you doing out there alone with so many badgers wandering the forest," he asked and picked up the moss ball. "I haven't seen a badger besides the one that attacked me," I said.

"Well, there is a group of badgers near the edge of the forest," he said and swayed his tail. "I need to warn the clan," I said. "You can't leave with those wounds, you can't even stand," he said. I tried to stand up and collapsed. I narrowed my eyes at him. He shrugged. "Told you," he said and smirked.

"Where did you learn to heal wounds like that," I asked. Sadness filled his eyes and he looked away. "My mother taught me, my dad use to get hurt a lot. Before the clans killed him," he hissed. I flinched slightly and I was scared. "What?" I asked. I cleared my throat.

He sighed. "My father went hunting one day. He taught me all the moves I know; besides a couple that I taught myself. My mom was with me at the den. And then," he stopped talking and cleared his throat.

His gaze grew distant and he looked passed me. "We heard a screech that sounded like my father. I was told to stay in the den, but curiosity took the better of me and I followed my mom. I entered the clearing and, and I saw my mom and dad on the ground, with a puddle of blood around them. I saw 6 cats there. Two of them were from each clan, I remembered their scents. They turned to me and hissed. I don't know what happened to me, but I was blinded by furry and before I knew it, I killed them," he stopped talking and looked away.

"When I start to attack something, I don't know what happens I become blind; I see the cats that killed my mom and dad. I kill the clan cats because they caused me to lose my only family," he said and narrowed his eyes at me. "That's why; they say I'm nothing but a monster. A monster with no emotions and full of blood thirst," he said and unsheathed his claws. They were long and super sharp.

He looked up at me. "And they are right," he muttered and sunk his claws into the cave ground. I stared in disbelief. Why would he tell me all this? "I-I don't believe that," I stuttered. He looked at me. "Don't lie to me or yourself," he said and stood up.

He looked outside. "It's going to be night soon, you can leave in the morning when you can actually walk," he said and entered the back of the cave. He came back outside with a mouthful of moss. He created a new nest and placed it near the one I was on.

"But, they will look for me," I said. "They won't find your scent, the snow will cover it up," he said. "That's how they never find mine," he said and layed in the nest he made. He curled up facing me and closed his eyes.

I shifted around so my back was against him. A chilly breeze blew inside. I shivered slightly and shook my head. When I am not hunting or doing something, I get cold with the wind. I looked over my shoulder and saw Fang fast asleep. His flanks rose and fell slightly.

I looked at my cobweb covered wounds. Exhaustion took over and I rested my head on the nest. I scooted closer to the edge and father from Fang. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

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A/N: Here is chapter two guys, hope you enjoy. Please review and tell me what you think. Again, sorry for the super late upload, been busy with my other stories and school supply shopping.

QOTD: Would you accept Fang now or still believe he is nothing but a monster?

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