Disclaimer for entire story: I only own my kitties. And the plot.
My cats can and will have funny eyes.
Robinflight- black&white tuxedo cat. Green eyes. Is an excellent mouse catcher. Humorous, makes great jokes. Is not "punny". Is nice to be around. Everybody's friend. Birdsong's mate.
Birdsong- brown with white front and sides, brown speckles on sides. Robin-egg blue eyes. Some white on front of face. Kind, quiet and generally peaceful and calm. Unless you wake her up.
Rainbowshimmer - see The Shining Prophecy
Burningflame - see The Shining Prophecy
Starshine (medicine cat)- see The Shining Prophecy
Lightglow - see The Shining Prophecy
Justicestar - pale ginger with honey-brown eyes. Authoritve, bossy. Sweet, but very young, so is sometimes unsure of her descisions.
Blossombreeze - see Twoleg Turned Warrior
Blossomkit- gray with gray eyes. Is always in a bad mood. Not likable. Grouchy.
Angelkit - All creamy white vanilla. Sky blue eyes. Has the personality of a stuck-up angel.
Calicokit- Calico with green eyes. Frail. Chipper. Friendly.
All of these cats are in ThunderClan.
Everyone was in mourning. Except for me. All my sisters, crying, sobbing over our horrid father. He never visited us, never cared for us! Barely even looked at us! I doubt he ever loved us, even. Who could love him, care for him, be his friend?! WHO!
I walked down the grassy path to the clearing where Robinflight was found. I silently blessed the soul who killed my father, glancing at the shadows. Deathreaper is there, pacing. I close my eyes, and when I open them again, he is gone.
I walk back to camp, the sun glinting of my ginger fur, smiling. My smile disappaerates as I hear an ear-piercing yowl. The battle cry. I race back to camp, my heart pounding in my chest. A crowfoody smell. ShadowClan. I throw myself on Smokeashes, the cat closest to my mother. In two minutes he falls to the ground, bleeding heavily. He'll never make it back to his camp alive. I pace around Birdsong, attacking all enemies who come too close. In the end, I flop to the ground, panting. Six dead cats lay around me and Birdsong. She drags me to the medicine den, and starts helping Starshine treat battle wounds. They do me first, and I manage to drag myself over to my nest before falling asleep.
Lolly is coming for you redpowderbottle.
Dedicated to Lilystar.