Elkkit never really realized that his childhood was different from the other Windclan kits. He liked his mother, but she didn't seem to like him. It wasn't until she left that he realized she hated him. And she still did. After learning about rumors of a bloodthirsty clan of rogues, Elkkit's mother tries to progress to attack and kill Elkkit. But when she attacks Windclan, Elkkit isn't there. This story is a collaborative project with me and Chryssanthium, a talented author and a dear friend of mine. Some chapters will be written by them an some will be written by me. Character belong to the both of us.