Supercats1000's Warriors fanfic

PROLOGUE
In the woods, a dark shape rushed past. She had to get out to the clearing before “moonhigh”, as the wild cats had put it. The moon had almost reached its highest point. She clutched her kits to her chest.The wild cats had said they would help her with her problem. She couldn't let Eagle  find out she had kits. He had asked for her to have kits for a long time and she had always said no. She would have told him a week ago but when she left her house and went over to the tree that they always met every night he pounced on her, gave her a scar on her flank, and told her that in a week, he would find her and kill her.She had run away far into the forest that night.  That's when she met the wild cats. Or the “Clan cats” as they called themselves. She had told Whitefur and Silverpaw everything. They had been so understanding. They had told her to meet them in them in this clearing before moon high in a weeks time and they would welcome her and her kits into their clan and hide her from Eagle. She remembered when she first met Eagle. She had wandered out of her yard that night. She had spied a rabbit. She had tried to catch it but it had jumped out of her grasp. She had chased it for a few meters at least when Eagle caught it. “ I think this might have slipped out of your paws?” he had said. They had shared it and then he asked if he could see her again. She said yes and then they had met at that tree that Eagle had caught that rabbit every night from then on. Every single night when her house folk went on trips and forgot to hire a person to give her food. (which they often did.) Eagle would provide for her. On the last day of the month, he would catch her a huge rabbit and share it like when they first met.Suddenly a Huge shape lunged out of the shadows and pinned Rosa to the ground. Her kits got flung out of her paws and into a hidden clearing.
The Large shape pinning Rosa didn’t seem to notice.“E-eagle?” Rosa mewed. “Rosa.” Eagle hissed. “Trying to run away. Stupid. Have you finally decided to take my offer and have kits with me?” Rosa hesitated. She wanted to say yes. She wanted to to raise her kits together forever. But now she knew That Eagle was a murderous cat who would kill anyone that got in his way. Someone who would do anything for his ambition. “No Eagle.” Rosa said as bravely as she could. “I will not have kits with you.” Eagle sighed. His muscles rippled under his glossy brown pelt. “I feared you would say no Rosa.” Eagle said. Rosa's scream rang out through the forest. Eagle dropped Rosa's limp body, satisfied, and left. Meanwhile a Rose colored cat rose from the bushes into the hidden clearing with a small silver cat  and a white cat behind her. “ Where is Rosa?” said the Rose colored cat. “I will look for her, Rosestar.” said the white cat and she disappeared into the bushes. A few moments later she emerged from the bushes, grief filling her eyes. “No.” said the small silver cat reading the white cats eyes. “No. she can’t be dead.” “I am afraid so, Silverpaw.” Rosestar mews softly to the young silver cat. “Thank you for letting us know Whitefur. “ she said nodding to the white cat. “we shall perform the ritual even though she wasn't a clan cat yet.” “ Wait!” Silverpaw yowled. “Her kits!” she pointed to two small kits squirming in the corner of the clearing. “I think Robinfur lost her kits to a badger yesterday.” Rosestar said picking up the kits. “She will have milk to spare.” they all trudged back to Thornclan camp with heavy hearts. “Silverpaw, it is late for a growing apprentice.” Rosestar told Silverpaw. “Our warriors need their strength. You too, Whitefur.” they both walked to their dens. “Robinfur?” Rosestar called into the nursery. “You here?” “I am here Rosestar.” called a glossy brown colored she-cat with a red underbelly. “Surely you've heard of Rosa?” said Rosestar. “The kittypet who is supposed to come to our clan tonight?” Robinfur asked“Well these are her kits.” Rosestar said. “I need you to nurse them for me.” But then that means…” Robinfur trailed off. “She is dead?”  Rosestar nodded in grief. “Okay.” Robinfur said. “I have plenty of milk to spare.” “What shall you name them?” Rosestar asked. “They have to have a name and I don't think Rosa gave them a name.” “ I shall name this one Daykit because her pelt shines like the light of day.” Said Robinfur, nodding to the smallest kit. “And this one shall be Willowkit.” She started nursing them. “Should I tell them about their mother?” Robinfur asked. “No.” Rosestar answered. “No one shall tell them about their mother or their father. For all they know, they are clan-born and it shall stay that way.”  
Chapter l  
Daypaw was having the dream again. She was a kit getting carried by a strange she-cat. Suddenly a strange tom leaped out of the shadows and on top of the strange she-cat. She got flung out of the strange she-cats paws and into a clearing. After a few minutes of struggling, trying to get back to the strange she-cat, she heard the strange she-cat scream. After another few minutes of waiting, she saw Rosestar, Silverpelt, who at this time was a young apprentice, and Whitefur, now a warrior. They talked to each other for a while and then Silverpelt yowled and pointed to her and Willowpaw. This time though the yowling didn’t stop when she woke up. “Daypaw!” yowled a pretty tortoiseshell shaking her.”Daypaw! You were muttering in your sleep!” “Sorry Earthpelt.” Daypaw said. “I was just having a dream.” “The dream again?’” mewed Earthpelt. “Yes.” “Sorry I woke you up, just I was told you were going out on the dawn patrol.” Earthpelt told Daypaw. “Foxdung!” Daypaw cursed looking at the sun. “I was! I can’t go now though, it’s nearly sunhigh! I can’t believe I slept in!” “It’s okay Daypaw.” Earthpelt mewed “Do you want to gather herbs with me?” She asked.“Would I Ever!” Daypaw Beamed at her mentor.“ Can I check on Willowpaw first though?”  She asked.“Of course.”Earthpelt replied. Daypaw smiled. She was lucky to have such a great mentor. She couldn't believe that Earthpelt chose her to be the medicine cat apprentice! She trotted off to the apprentices den.“Daypaw!” exclaimed Willowpaw, excited to see her sister. They licked each other for a while. “I thought you were going out on dawn patrol?” Willowpaw.“I was, but then I slept in.”“Did you have the dream again?” “Yes.” “Me too.” “What do you think it means?” “Don’t ask me! I’m not the medicine cat apprentice who is being trained to interpret dreams!”  Willowpaw squealed.“I've tried but even Earthpelt doesn’t know.” Daypaw protested.“ If Earthpelt can’t interpret it, nobody can.”  Daypaw said. “That's not true.” Willowpaw insisted, burying her nose in Daypaw’s golden fur. “We will figure it out. I’m sure.”
Chapter ll 
'Daypaw stalked light-footed through the grass. Her eyes were on  a Pheasant . This will be the most delicious Pheasant ever  she decided. She was just about to jump when she heard a voice. Apparently the mouse heard it too. It scurried into a nearby hole. “Hey Daypaw!” Kestrelpaw mewed. “Kestrelpaw!You ruined my catch!” Daypaw scolded the red-ish tabby. “Sorry Daypaw.'” Said Kestrelpaw looking and sounding not all that sorry. “Have you seen Shadepelt? I have'nt seen her since this morning.”  No but did you see that size the size of that pheasant? That was enough to feed half the Elders!” “Well I could of caught it by then. I'm a much better stalker than you!” “Kestrelpaw.” Shadepelt suddenly materialized out of nowhere. “Even you know to respect the medicine cat kestrelpaw. I’m disappointed in you” “but she ́s not even the medicine cat though!” Kestrelpaw protested. “One day she will be.” Shadepelt said icily “I think that picking Deadclaw's ticks will be an appropriate punishment.” “But-but” Kestrelpaw protested.  “Now Kestrelpaw” Said Shadepelt with a glare colder than the leafbare wind. “Fine.” Kestrelpaw said. “But this won't keep me away for long.” “Really?” Shadepelt asked,  fury raging in her ice blue eyes. “Then I’m sure you won't mind clearing his bedding and picking all the other elder ticks, won't you?”   Kestrelpaw’s eyes widened in terror. Even Daypaw was shaking with fear. Shadepelt was one of the most senior warriors, and was the most terrifying, by far. “Y-y-yes Sh-Sh-Shadepelt.” Kestrelpaw stammered. Then, he ran back to camp. Shadepelt turned to Daypaw. “Sorry about him.” she apologized. “Hawkpaw is getting assessed today, so he is a little bit jealous.” Kestrelpaw had always been jealous of His brother, since Hawkpaw has always been a favorite in the clan. “It’s okay” said Daypaw. “There is a flock of pheasants a tree nearby.” “Want to go hunting with me?” Shadepelt asked her eyes kinder than they were a moment ago. “Sure!” Daypaw exclaimed, happy to be with her mother’s old friend. 
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