Shadows Rising (warrior cats fanfic)

by rusticsky

When Willowdawn and Claysight find that they have powers, they work together with Cinderdapple to control them. But Willow's shadows looms over, and have begun to consume her. Can Claysight and Cinderdapple defeat the darkness before it's too late? (Rated teen for violence and language)

2. Chapter 1- Shadows of the Past

Sorry that my chapters are so short but here we meet Willow!

Disclaimer: I do not own warriors

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Chapter 1

Willow

Shadows of the Past

I impatiently waited outside the den. I glanced at my father Fallenstrike.

"When will mum be out?" I asked, my voice soft with worry.

"We aren't going to see your mum, or your half-siblings. We're going to go on a trip," Fallenstrike hissed to me. My face was filled with worry.

"But I don't want to go on an adventure! I wanna meet my sistahs and bradah-"

"Come on, Willowpaw," hissed Fallenstrike, "we're going no matter what."

I didn't feel like arguing. And so me, the small tortoiseshell she-cat followed the dark gray tom out of the camp. I yowled to try and return, but Fallenstrike wouldn't have it. I was never going to meet my siblings.

I opened my eyes. Those terrible memorizes would scar me. My father had terrorized me into running away. And where did it get me? Nowhere. That just made the insecurity inside me rise. Once they returned I didn't fall right back into life. My mother was killed by a badger.

Back to the present, it was an early winter morning, and a light snow blew through the camp. I shivered as I got up from my nest and out of the den.

My eyes immediately darted to my goody two shoes half sister, Cinderpaw, who I learned to despise. My father's cruelties had begun to rub off on me. I marched over to Cinderpaw, who was talking to my all time crush, Eagleleaf.

"What do you think you're doing," I hissed in Cinderpaw's ear, "he's my game, not yours to steal." Cinderpaw's face went white.

"Excuse us," I mewed smiling at Eagleleaf, and the two of us walked to a quiet corner of the camp.

"Why do you always steal my spotlight!" I hissed.

"Maybe because you always treat me like vermin! Maybe- ooh. Maybe I find it fun!" retorted Cinderpaw.

"You wouldn't dare," I hissed.

"Why is it you treat me like a rat?" Cinderpaw growled, "I'm family and you can't change that!"

"Well maybe Fallenstrike taught me one thing- that real family doesn't steal things from each other!" I hissed, "Look, I'm tired of you, and I wish you weren't born!"

"I wish you never existed!" hissed Cinderpaw, tearing hiding tears. I watched Cinderpaw storm off.

Oh no. Regret suddenly flooded through me, What have I done?