Hi! Sorry for not updating for a while. DECLAIMER: I DO NOT own warriors, or any of the clan names.
Softpaw woke up with her eyes slightly opened her eyes, she was in an unfamiliar place. She put her paw by her ear, there was pain. What was left was a tear, and dried blood. There was nothing but the smell of Flowerclan. Am I in their camp? What happened? Snowpaw hopped on her paws. There was some a barrier, a wooded one. Snowpaw smashed into without thinking. It did not break. A gray cat came by. "I see you are awake." he mewed. It sounded a bit evil. "Where am I?" Softpaw asked with a loud growl. The tom smirked. "Flowerclan camp. You are stuck here." he mewed. Softpaw growled.
A few cats passed by, but the cat who passed by the most was an apprentice. Lightpaw, was this tom's name and he is the deputy's apprentice, Bambleteeth. Lightpaw is a white and slightly gray tom with gentle green-brown eyes. At around sun-high, a familiar smell washed over Softpaw. Redstar? What are you doing? Softpaw hid in a dark corner of the log. She watched as Icestar came out of his den. "Where is Softpaw? We know two of your warriors took her." Redstar asked. There was a hint of an aggressive growl in his voice. Icestar smirked. "Why would you care? Glowheart isn't even her mother. Is she even a clan cat?" he asked. What? Huh? Softpaw breathed heavily. "She is a warrior cat. Tell me where Softpaw is!" Redstar snapped.
"How about you give your forest territory to us and 'might' tell you." he mewed. Don't! Softpaw again without thinking started to ram into the barrier. It wouldn't budge, it only kept hitting the warrior guarding it. Redstar looked over and saw her ginger fur. Redstar now looked angrey, this wasn't good. Redstar did his death glare. "Give her back. This will cause war, and thats the last thing you want Icestar? Isn't it since you have kits now?" Redstar spat. "No! Don't bring kits into this!" Softpaw yelped. The kits ,along with Lightpaw, had been kind. "You would never do that!" Softpaw cried out. Icestar looked surprised. Every cat knew unless it was extremely important, Redstar wouldn't threaten kits... Why is this important? Icestar nodded and let Softpaw go who ran up to Redstar. They left... But they knew this wouldn't be the end. A war was about to brew, and Softpaw now wanted to find her true mother, and as always who was her father...
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Softpaw arrived at camp attacked by Firepaw, Dovepaw, and Woodpaw. They seemed most worried, except for Glowheart and the other warriors. Flamepaw just looked at the ground. Leafeyes took her to the medicine cat's den. Softpaw laid by the nursery as a few different kits came up to her. The first was a jet black tom that is a moon old. "Are you okay?" he asked. Softpaw nodded, she didn't want to talk, but these were kits and it felt unkind not to answer/ignore them. The other was a white kit and light blue eyes known as Snowkit. She was often quiet, but even for being a half-a-moon old she could take on an almost full grown cat. (She took down Woodpaw, who was soon to be a warrior). "What happened? How where you-?" Lightfeather, her and Foxkit's mother, called them. Mostly to leave Softpaw alone. Flamepaw, for once who finally talked to her. They hadn't talked much since they became apprentices.
"How are you feeling?" He asked. His voice was full of concern. "Okay. Though I found something out... Glowheart isn't out mother. We might not even be clan cats. Or what most call 'pure' clan cats. Are we kitty-pets? Are we part? I mean what are we?" Softpaw mewed starting to panic. Flamepaw put his paw on Softpaw's shoulder. "We will find out, when we are warriors." he mewed. "There is a brewing war between us. We might never know. Who knows if it is going to end by the time we are warriors? If it doesn't, it will feel like we are abandoning out clan!" Softpaw snapped. "All we can do is hope. I do know who our true father is though." Flamepaw mewed.
I hope you enjoyed it. Sorry if I offended you.