story: On a planet far far away from the Milky Way, there were two tribes of winged cats. One tribe was called The Tribe of the Golden Waterfall and the second one was The Tribe of the Tall Willows. There was a cat from the Tall Willows tribe named Lavender. She was a pretty purple cat with pink wings. And there was a cat from the Golden Waterfall tribe named Storm. He was a speedy light gray cat with white wings. The two cats fell in deeply in love. After meeting each other at the border of their territory 6 times, Lavender realized that she was going to have kits. 2 Moons later, she gave birth to three kits. Lavender tried to keep her secret the best she could, but another cat from her tribe eventually figured it out. His name was Flame and he was ambitious and cruel. He was a orange cat with dark blue eyes and red wings. "This cat has broken the rules. She must be punished! We should have her and her kits killed!" Flame said. The leader greatly respected Flame so he ordered Lavender and her kits killed the next day. Before anyone woke up that morning. Lavender carried her kits far far away. It was leaf-bare at the time and a blizzard had just started. Two of Lavender's kits died. Lavender was determined to get her last kit, who she had named Sapphira, safely to a place where she would be loved and cared for. But then, a Snowwolf jumped out of the bushes. Snowwolves only lived on that planet, they were as tall as two normal wolves stacked on top of each other and they were 10 times fierce as a normal wolf, and their coats were as white as snow. Snowwolves are only active during the winter. They hibernate the rest of the year. Lavender ran but the Snowwolf caught up to her. It was a fierce battle but Lavender was bleeding from the tip of her nose, to the tip of her tail. Lavender found two rogue winged cats and she put her kits down in front of their den. Then Lavender dragged herself into a nearby bush as she bled, turning the snow as red as blood. The two rogues saw the tiny kit. And they cared for Sapphira like she was their own. When Sapphira was an adult, her foster parents told her that she had actually belonged to a different cat because they had found the body of one outside their den. Sapphira was determined to travel back to the tribe were she belonged. So she journeyed there. She decided to join the tribe of the Golden Waterfall. When she stepped into camp. Storm saw her and it felt like he was connected to her somehow. Then he figured it out, Sapphira was his daughter. Sapphira became a well respected tribe member, she had a litter of four kits, and she became part of a prophecy. The End
credit to @Cloveheart
