Ummm….It's chapter 2….enjoy
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Midnightsky awoke from her sleep; she was startled to find snow trapping all of the warriors inside.
"The weather is getting worse." She thought to herself.
The black she-cat tried to claw her way out of the den, but to her horror, her claws couldn't get through the hard ice that was caking the snow. She scratched fiercly at the ice. As her scratching went on, she awoke more and more warriors, who also were frantically trying to get out.
Finally, from the other side, a mottled tabby shoulder burst through the icy wall, along with his scent.
"NorthClan!" Midnightsky hissed as the fur along her spine bristled.
As she stepped into the camp, she looked at her savior. He was a tom, a mottled tabby, with his whiskers caked with ice.
"The same thing happened to us." He spat.
Suddenly Midnightsky realized who it was. It was Morninghaze, the NorthClan deputy.
She snapped back to attention when she realized that Morninghaze had stopped talking.
"You're Midnightsky, right?"
She nodded and her fur prickled uncomfortably as he looked her over.
"She's pretty." He muttered, and then looked horrified when he realized that he had said that out loud.
"Uh…I mean…never mind, I need to see Northstar."
Midnightsky flicked her tail and warriors poured out of their den.
"Get Northstar out of his den." She ordered them.
Hawkflight sat next to her and started to groom the ice and snow off of her midnight pelt. His whiskers twitched in amusement as Morninghaze looked away, disgusted. Then, Northstar came to the bunch.
He dismissed Hawkflight with a flick of his tail. The tabby tom then went to help Rockheart free the queens in the nursery.
Morninghaze gave a small cry and Shootingstar walked uncomfortably into the clearing.
"Northstar?" She muttered, "I think that we need to do something about this weather. Seven of my warriors have died and I know your clan has suffered casualties too."
Northstar flicked his ears before replying. "You're right, something must be done."
Morninghaze and Shootingstar left camp and Northstar leapt onto Bigstone.
"Cats of LoneClan, assemble!"
Snow covered cats came into the middle of camp and sat down, muttering un-happily.
"Shootingstar is right, something must be done about the weather, but we will take that up another time, because as of today, four kits have come to their sixth moon."
Canyonkit, Stormkit, Mustangkit and Skykit walked nervously up Bigstone.
"I call upon my warrior ancestors to look down upon these kits, they wish to become warriors of LoneClan, but must first become apprentices. Canyonkit, from this day on, until you have earned your warrior name, you will be known as Canyonpaw. Wildfire will be your mentor. Stormkit, from this day on, until you have earned your warrior name, you will be known as Stormpaw. Hawkflight will be your mentor. Mustangkit, until you have earned your warrior name, you will be known as Mustangpaw. Midnightsky will be your mentor. Skykit, until you have earned your warrior name, you will be known as Skypaw. Eaglefeather will be your mentor."
Northstar jumped off of Bigstone as the eight cats touched noses. As Midnightsky touched noses with Mustangpaw, she couldn't help but wonder how they would escape the cold.
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NorthClan is being nice? That must mean something bad is about to happen...