Deathstar and her patrol snaked through Stormclan territory. Memories of sneaking out as a kit came back to her as She hurried through the forest. Darkstar's pelt flashed in the green of the forest. She glanced back at her patrol. They looked at her, waiting. She turned back towards their destination, and started to run.
They approached the Stormclan camp. Voices came from the camp. Deathstar looked for Darkstar and Riverstar. She found them. Riverstar was on the other side of the camp, and Darkstar was across from Riverstar. They both looked at her. She nodded.
"DEATH ATTACK!" Deathstar yowled as loud as possible. It echoed around the camp. Deathstar hurtled out of the bushes, screeching. Her patrol followed.
Something struck Deathstar. These cats. They weren't just Stormclan. The were Snowclan too.
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Warriors: Prophecy of the Stars
RandomBook 1- Willowkit of Stormclan can't wait to be a warrior, like all the other kits. She practices every day, even while the other kits are sleeping. Her path is clear; warrior. Her path is full of love, loss, sadness, hatred, and hurt. But where doe...
