Wadekit and Mellowkit belong to @Luckyy- Embersnake, Wolfshard, and Eagle'talon belong to @RingingBells Sunpaw and Birdflower belong to me --> Story <-- Eagletalon flexed her claws. She was watching the fresh-kill pile. The heat had gradually increased throughout the day, so she had taken shelter from the shade of the Highrock. The cicadas carried on chirping through the miserable heat, and even prey had started taking cover more in ThunderClan territory, where there was shade and cool air. Eagletalon almost felt bad for RiverClan and WindClan- they lived in the direct sun. But she wouldn’t let herself soften up. This was her chance. If she could prove to Tigerclaw or Redstar... She shrugged it off. She’d only been a warrior for half a moon. She turned her attention to a shadow slinking near the Warriors den. It was tiny Birdflower, seeking shelter from the vicious heat. Eagletalon flicked an ear, interested. Wolfshard had been acting weird around Birdflower ever since halfway through apprenticeship. She then turned back to the prey pile as the day got hotter and hotter. —> part 2 <— “Bring the fire, then the water, then the ice,” he hissed. “Leave no cat who refuses.” Deadface flicked his tail. “Only one Clan.” “Only one!” The crowd of Dark Forest cats below him chanted. “Only one Clan!” “Yes,” he hissed. “The reason we’re here is because of those snake-hearts in StarClan. I saved my Clan and now I’m here! We’ve been wronged, my friends, but soon that will be made right!” Deadface howled from the top of the dead, twisted tree. Mapleshade smirked beside him. “Look, the idiots love us now,” she said, sarcastically. “No,” Deadface chuckled, “they love the Plan.” “One Clan..” “Led by the wronged..” Mapleshade continued... “To bring the right!” —> part 3 <— Graystripe walked in. “How are they, Sunpaw?” He motioned to the two kits in the medicine den. He and Sandstorm had found them, on a patrol. Two, tiny helpless kits. “They’ll be fine,” Sunpaw nodded. Graystripe had been acting like he was their father. Sunpaw smiled. But as Graystripe left, his smile faded. He knew that Spottedleaf was keeping something from him. And he would find out what.
