CHAPTER ONE TW: blood A shining sun pounded down on Wolffur's heavy coat. He waited as the medicine cat, Speckledface, emerged from her tiny den, matching her small shape. A growl edged in her voice. "Do you need something?" The medicine cat's voice was gruff and throaty. (I don't think I knew what that meant lol) Wolffur didn't answer. "Wolffur!" Speckledface yowled. Wolffur felt his face turn hot as he dropped a plump squirrel in front of the light brown she-cat. He wanted to stay and eat with Speckledface, but he had to hunt for his own food. (That does not make sense) He padded away towards the hunting grounds to find a piece of prey. Wolffur paused. He could just make out the scent of another cat. Wolffur turned around. He was surprised to see Messystar (bro) the Clan leader with his lips drawn back in a snarl (Geez does everyone hate Wolffur?) "Rain shine has requested to see you." he growled. Wolffur gulped. He stumbled towards the leader's den, his legs shaking in fear. He entered, and saw Rainshine sitting on the floor. "Wolffur," Rainshine coughed, he voice low. The deputy's tail lashed in anger. "Why weren't you there at the Clan meeting yesterday?" Wolffur knew Rain shine could smell his fear scent. "Well?" She hissed. Wolffur had snuck out the previous night to see a kittypet named Brownie, Wolffur's best friend. Kittypets were looked down upon in the clans, so Wolffur tried his best to keep his meetings a secret. He had been doing it for many moons. *How could I be such a mouse-brain?* thought Wolffur, his eyes bulging under his fur. He had forgotten to lick Brownie's scent off of him! Quickly, he murmured, "I was looking for extra hunting spots, and a loner followed me. The wind carried his scent into my fur." Rainshine's eyes narrowed in suspicion as the gave Wolffur the signal to leave. He raced out of the den, but an apprentice- stopped him. "WOLFFUR! When are we gonna start training?" mewed a small tabby. "Soon enough, Lavenderpaw." replied Wolffur. Lavenderpaw's face filled up with disappointment. Lavenderpaw was Wolffur's apprentice. He raced back to the hunting grounds. He entered the damp forest and dropped into a crouch, A squirrel awkwardly scrambled past, unaware of the gray tom. Wolffur was about to jump out, when a black figure stopped him. The warrior unsheathed his claws and clawed Wolffur's stomach. Blood trickled out. Wolffur yowled in disgrace. He pinned the opponent to the ground and sank his teeth on his ear. The dark warrior gasped in pain. (weakling) Soon, a familiar scent filled his nostrils. How could he not have realized? "ShadowClan! ShadowClan are in ThunderClan territory!" This is so short
I wrote this chapter as a child. I had barely any experience in writing. DON'T JUDGE ME! First- This Previous- None Next- https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1186129059/ The cover art is ugly. There. I said it. Speckledface/Spottedleaf oops
