I'm sorry for the updates thing. By the way, I forgot to put a ton of apprentices in Moonclan. Here ya go. Skypaw: Owlfeather White tom; son of Snowfur & Minnowclaw/ Shadowpaw: Rosestar (the main antagonist of this story) black she-cat with gray hind paws; daughter of Shadefoot & Blackheart/ Oakpaw: Marshpelt orange and white she-cat who also harbors a slight crush on Ashclaw; daughter of Rubyheart & Whitepelt/ Streampaw: Branchfur gray tom w/ blue eyes; son of Ashclaw and Rosestar.
"…And when Coryn and the Band returned to the Great Tree, they quickly disposed of the silly rituals of the ember and such. I m'self was barely out of the egg at that point, but me mum told me. And you could always hear what was going on from me great uncle Bubo." Topaz nodded to all the expectant kits and apprentices. Her left wing was in a splint and two of her feather shafts on her tail were bent, making it impossible to fly for a while, so she wsa free to tale the new and old legends of Hoole.
"Yay Topaz!" Blackheart's three kits shouted in unison, with Shadowfur and said cat in tow.
"Topaz, I think we got on the wrong foot yesterday." Shadowfur meowed.
"Well, I think we did too. So wants to hear the Fire cycle of the legends of Hoole? Me da says that I'm a direct decended from Theo himself. He made the fist battle claws, ya know." Topaz churred when she saw the black cat's fur britsle angerly.
"Why you little-!" she hissed, and eyed all the kits as they stared at the trustworthy warrior. "he heh, carry on."
"Hello Moondust." Branchfur addressed the Stormclan medicine cat.
"Hello Branchfur. Streampaw. Are you ready to go? We don't want to keep Brightwhisker, Clawpelt, and Graycloud." Moondust asked, already hiking up the mountain. "By the way, how is your clan doing?"
"Warring, as usual." A voice from above churred from above the Stormclan cat. Moondust hissed in response and barred her worn claws when Topaz hopped down from a low hanging branch.
"It's okay. She's a friend." Streampaw stopped Moondust inmid leap. "News?"
"Nothing, but did I ever tell you kids about my vision?"
"Vision?" All three cats asked in unison.
Four sleek black cats and there kits walked aroggently into Stormclan camp.
"Hey! You don't belong he-" a young queen, Brookheart, yowled when Shadowfur glared at her coldly with her peircing yellow eyes. Brookheart's blood ran cold and her muscles went rigid. She couldn't move.
"Step aside, filth." Shadowfur hissed, walking with her family to the heart of Stormclan.
Two warriors, Rowanclaw and Stoneheart leaped from a nearly tree, but as soon as they leaped, she pounced up and pawed at their faces, knocking them unconcious.
"Excellent my dear." Darkheart purred as the group entered Stormstar's den.
"You don't belong in Stormclan!" Stormstar IV demanded. But as quick as he had spoken, Shadowfur grapped him by the scruff of the neck, threw him aginst the den's wall, and tore the death blow at his stomach, killing each of his lives slowly.
The last thing he saw in his last moment of life was her soul piercing eyes, and her toothy sneer. "We're taking over this clan."
Sorry that the ending was kind of dark and killing and stuff. But now Stormclan is now gone thanks to some crazy super cat. For the few Gaurdians of Ga' Hoole readers, her yellow eyes thing is based on the fyngrot in the Legends of Hoole. In the next episode of Eclipse, Ashclaw has a very uncomfortable encounter with a Stormclan girl, vicious fights between clans, and Shadefoot starts to reconsider his mate's dark decisions. In the next exciting chapter of Warriors: Eclipse!
