Disclaimor: I do not own warriors, which is a good thing for many, many, many obvious reasons.
When Clue was a kit a strange cat had said that with his dieing breath Clue would meet a special cat. One born to a vicious family line. A cruel mother and a hateful twin. A wound to its neck, and born into a terrible place. A destiny laid out long ago but changed after a story of a tree. A change of heart, that will change everything. This one cat may change everything of a terrible place, or even destroy it. They will ask of your name. It hadn't taken Clue long to understand it was no joke. What had the cat meant by a terrible place? Clue had wondered then.
When Clue was an adult he still remembered the words, and the cat. He also found out what they had meant by a terrible place. He had fallen into a valley with steep stone walls. There he met a cat named Night who looked like she would be having kits in a moon or two. She had told him that this place was called Bloody Valley, most cats died at the paws of others. After that Clue knew he would meet the cat spoken of here. But that meant he could die at anytime.
Clue had lived in Bloody Valley for.… How long? He never knew, there was no moon here, only the always setting sun. I don't even know when a day starts or ends. Clue thought silently.
He padded through the trees that were red from the setting sun… or blood. As Clue had learned, a lot of blood stains this valley, never being erased by the blood red rain. Kills were messy, cat, fox, badger, or prey for the most part. Actually he was surprised the trees didn't grow red at this point... if they didn't already.
The end of Clue started when he bumped into a fox by accident for he had been thinking about the strange cat's words at that very moment. The fox and Clue then fought, the fox being the first to lose it's life. However Clue had gotten a mortal wound to his belly that went up to his neck. Clue collapsed exhausted and bleeding to death.
This is it. I should be taking my dying breath soon, if the cat had been born here then of course the mother is vicious, a wounded neck wouldn't surprise me, never heard anything about a tree except Top Hollow Tree, a change of heart very unexpected around here, someone who
could possibly cause the destruction of it's birth place. There was only one thing Clue didn't get. Where is this cat? All Clue could smell was a scent of spilled blood, or 'fresh blood' he should say.
While Clue waited for the cat and his death he listened to the weakening of his heart. Then he thought he heard irregular movement, but then there was nothing. For a while anyways, then he heard it again, closer, and closer, it came towards him. Then he felt something bump into him.
"Whose there?" The Clue asked weakly.
A silver and black she-kit walked around until he could see her.
"A kit? That doesn't make any sense." The Clue murmured.
"What doesn't make sense?" The kit asked obviously confused.
"How could a kit do what I was told would happen? How could a kit possibly destroy this place? Maybe when she's older…" Clue murmured to himself.
"What's your name?" The kit asked.
Clue looked the kit in the eye thoughtfully. "Maybe." He whispered. "My name is Clue." he said weakly.
Clue breathed his last breath and as he did so he saw the kit. Fully grown now, fighting another cat that looked almost exactly like her. Both were massive-reminded him of Night actually-cats, he heard a cat cry 'no!' in the background. The ground was shaking beneath the two fighting cats, and shaking quite viciously. Clue wasn't alive long enough to see the outcome though and felt one last breath leave him.
Don't ask. Just don't ask. *Points at warningly.* Anyways, one more chapter. Then I start working on all my other things because I'm waaay behind. Then I get back to this eventually.