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Chapter One "Will your kit open her eyes soon? She's had her's closed for days," the voice of another queen rang though the nursery and Swankit nuzzled closer to her mother. "Hush, Amberbreeze," her mothers voice replied to the other. "She'll open her eyes and begin exploring in her own time." Yes, in my own time, Swankit thought. She'd heard her mother say that her kits were lucky to be born into Speckle Clan. Swankit agreed. All the cats she had heard talking about her weren't saying anything related to rushing her to open her eyes. There was splashing outside the nursery where warriors and apprentices were heading out for patrols over the

Prologue: (page one) A dark shadow watched Treeclan from a safe distance. His presence was unknown to the fellow clan cats. "Anything to report?" A deep mew rumbled from behind him. As he turned, the sunlight shone through the trees to reveal him to be a massive tabby with claw marks across his face. The cat who had asked for a report was black with blood red eyes that glistened as he awaited an answer. "These lands are all occupied by four different clans," the tabby began. "But this one known as Treeclan seems weaker than the rest." he hissed. "They have a lack of toms and many young she-cats, one with kits and another is expecting, the

Rise Of Deathclan (page 2): Sunnykit bounced out of the nursery squeaking happily as her brother padded quickly to keep up. "Can't catch me!" she yelled as she sped up. Stonekit put on a burst of speed and overtook Sunnykit by tail-lengths. "HaHa!" he purred. Sunnykit tried to keep up as her brother leaped onto the Old Oak where the leader Birchstar made his announcements. He clawed his way to a low branch and Sunnykit followed. Stonekit's black and white fur fluffed out as he puffed out his chest and mewed. "I am now Stonestar of Treeclan! The bravest and most dange--whoa!"  his paws suddenly slipped from under him and he yowled in panic

Rise of Death clan (Page 3) Dustfall lay stretched out on the nursery floor panting. A ripple waved through her body as she bit down on the stick in her mouth. Sunnykit had been batting at a piece of moss in the den with boredom when a sudden gasp alerted her mother sending her rushing to Dustfall's side. Sunnykit was sent scurrying to fetch Herbscent who was now crouched over Dustfall, her tortoiseshell pelt full of dust. The queen was in labor and Sunnykit watched anxiously, it was the day after the meeting and her mother hadn't allowed her to mention rogues again, Stonekit was sent out to fetch Tigerfang who was now limping back and fort

The Rise of Deathclan: (page 4) Sunnypaw pushed out her chest and sat a little taller as the chants died away. Her and her brother were now apprentices and her heart swelled with pride when her parents padded over to congratulate their kits. Pearlnose trotted ahead and licked Sunnypaw's head then moved to lick Stonepaw's. "Mom! " Stonepaw pushed away in protest. "Stop it." Sunnypaw noticed he was purring as he spoke. Badgerpelt gently cuffed Stonepaw's ear. "We are so proud of you two." He told them as he sat beside Pearlnose. "You two will make great Treeclan warriors." Sunnypaw purred at her father's praise. "Yeah, if Stonepaw doesn't

The Rise of Deathclan (Page 5) A dark night followed the day of Sunnypaw's apprentice ceremony, clouds had passed over and the stars were hidden from any cat's sight, the moon was just a wisp in the night sky. Sunnypaw settled down in her new nest in the apprentices den with her brother and Barkpaw curled up with Foxpaw. Outside sat Longclaw, the pale tabby sat proudly twitching his black ears. He stood up, ears pricked as he heard a sudden rustle in the bushes. What was that? He wondered. A whisper of paws in the sand. A gleam of amber eyes, was someone in the bush beyond the bramble tunnel. As he was about to sound the alarm it was too lat

There is no room in Deathclan for traitors or rebels!" Deathstar yowled. It was dawn the next day and Deathstar had dragged all the Treeclan warriors to a meeting, Sunnypaw had tear stains along her face and looked around in fear. This wasn't good. "Get them!" Deathstar ordered as Cave and another grey tabby tom fetched Cloudsnare and Badgerpelt, both looked scared, but Badgerpelt put on a brave face as he spotted his kits. Stonepaw was crouched with Sunnypaw. Sunnypaw saw Raindrop and Tangleheart nearby with Foxpaw, Raindrop's once pretty white fur with two brown paws was now no longer groomed and her blue eyes looked one with worry. Badger

Chapter 4: “Mother?” Gingerkit paused, while patting at a moss ball. “Why are you scared of foxes?” Her sisters stopped playing and looked up at their mother as if thinking the same thing. Rubyheart hesitated. Gingerkit could see she was thinking of something to tell them. “All cats are scared of foxes.” She finally responded. “We may be warriors, but even we get scared, we are not invincible.” That wasn’t what Gingerkit meant and she looked at her sisters whose expression told her to try again. She stood up. “I know why cats are scared of foxes Mommy, but why are you scared of

Chapter 3: Out in the clearing, there was a buzz of activity. It was sunhigh and some of the warriors were lying under trees, sheltered from the sun. Gingerkit scanned the clearing till she spotted her father’s red coat near the fresh-kill pile. Gingerkit ran over to join her littermates. “Rowanclaw!” Rowanclaw turned around and smiled. “There you are. We were wondering when you were going to join us.” He licked her cheek. Gingerkit purred. Brightkit jumped up. “You should see what Rowanclaw caught.” she told Gingerkit excitedly. Goldenkit picked up a squirrel off the pile of prey, it was bigger th

CHAPTER 2: Gingerkit scrambled up away from Nightkit and bounced over to the elder. “We’re playing Warrior!” she exclaimed excitedly. The other kits got up and bounded over to Badgerfoot. “And we won,” squeaked Goldenkit. “But I fought like a warrior,” declared Brightkit. Badgerfoot let out a hearty purr at the kits excitement. “I’m sure you will all make great warriors one day.” He meowed. I’m going to be the best warrior ThunderClan has ever seen, thought Gingerkit to herself. Badgerfoot stood up stiffly. “Why don’t you lil’ ones come meet the elders? T