Nightstripe

Thunderclan: Leader: Miststar- Small long-furred pale gray she-cat, ice-blue eyes. Deputy: Nightfrost- Long-furred glossy black she-cat, blue eyes. Medicine Cat: Wintersky- Silver and black tom, pale green-gray eyes. Warriors: Pikesplash- Dark brown tabby tom with yellow eyes. Tawnybark- Tawny she-cat with white paws and blue eyes. Apprentice: Flamepaw Blacksnow- Muscular black tom with white paws; soft green eyes. Dawntail- Creamy brown she-cat with green eyes; golden tail. Apprentice: Featherpaw Leopardrose- Tortoiseshell and white she-cat, yellow eyes. Tallears- Reddish tom with a white muzzle & belly, green eyes. Apprentice: Smokepaw Bl

Chapter Four: An Unexpected Friend to Make The second Nightfrost was able; she left camp for the second time that morning and ran towards the tree-cut place, feeling indescribable emotions welling up within her heart. There was a tight feeling in her chest, and she was pained, angry; furious. How dare her brother just show up out of the blue like everyone was going to be happy to see him? How dare he feel like he could just slip back into his old life at the flick of a tail when he abandoned them so many seasons ago without so much as a good bye? Left her and Wintersky alone; left Miststar alone… She didn’t even realize she was

Chapter Three: A much Needed, Unwanted Chat Although upon her return to camp she seemed to walk on eggshells, it truly came as no surprise to Miststar that the instant she had a moment alone, Ryefeather was motioning to her from a small hiding place in the bramble wall of Thunderclan’s barrier. Their old meeting place. It was half-hidden by the leader’s den, and no one would look twice if they though she was trotting towards her den. So against her better judgment, she sent Blacksnow back out then gave into her curiosity and wedged herself in the cramped space with her former love. “Can we talk?” Ryefeather asked, no

Chapter Two: Return of a Leaf on the Breeze As milky light crept into the large stone that was the leader’s den in the Thunderclan camp, Miststar opened her blue eyes to greet the day. Beside her, her mate Blacksnow snored soundly. The pale gray she-cat began to shake him a little with her paw to roust him. “C’mon, Black. We’ve got a patrol to lead.” The big black tom’s eyes opened. “Morning already?” He yawned loudly, feigning sluggishness, before with lightning-like reflexes he swiped Miststar into his paws and pulled her to him. “Good morning, Mist.” Miststar purred, rubbing her

Chapter One: Nuisances A few days earlier… Nightfrost sighed irritably as she and Robinfang completed yet another circuit around the tree-cut place with still no luck. So far, the two had only caught one mouse and one sparrow between the two of them, even for the lush new-leaf morning. “Oh well. It’s not like the clan is going to starve any time soon,” She meowed, sending a glance at her former apprentice. The young deputy was fond of the tom; they had become very close friends since he had become a warrior, not even a season ago. “I suppose you’re right,” The brown tom meowed. “It’ll

Prologue: That Infamous Wanderer White tips of bright morning sunlight dappled the back of dark gray tom as he made his way through the lush, green forest, breathing in the familiar scents of what was once his home. This place held so many memories for him. He could remember the many training sessions, hunting, playing, fighting; all under these same, ageless trees. He stopped for a moment at the one who dwarfed them all, a towering giant, leader of the entire forest. The great sycamore; dappled with scratches and patches of old, leathery bark. “Hello, old friend,” The tom rasped low in his throat. “It’s been awhile,