Warriors

It was the coldest leaf-bare many Katzen could remember. The lake turned to ice, trapping frosted reeds and cutting of Lakeclan warriors from the fisch and the water voles. Prey on land was very scarce. With New-leaf came the relentless drip-drip of melting ice. Katzen grumbled about soggy ground and puddle in camp. But the worst was yet to come. A young warrior Sweetshine, her round belly swollen with her unborn kits, was on night watch. She listened to the roar of the river on the other side of the border. It had been louder than usual for three days. The sun would be rising soon, and then she...

Chapter 2    
Clover-blaze heard the stick splinter as the pain coursed through her body, a small mew came from behind her. “A she-cat!” Moth-paw placed a russet she-cat with a black tail beside her. The kit began to suckle hungrily Clover-blaze looked at the kit and realized her eyes were already open, she gazed into the kits golden eyes purring in joy. She heard Fox-hear hiss at Light-pelt as she worked her way around him. “Fox-heart, could Du go and fetch me some water?” Clover-blaze spit between her clenched teeth. She felt the pressure of his claws retract from...