River Clan : Darker Nights
- Mar 1, 2017
- 1 min read
Prologue…
Fuzzypelt sighed. She had foreseen it, a horrible time was to come upon River Clan.
“We have nothing to worry about,” Brakentail mewed confidently.
“The storm is not yet over!” mewed Fuzzypelt fiercely.
The mist swirled around the four cats who stalked through the glittering stars.
“But what can we do to stop it?” mewed Runningclaw suddenly.
Amber eyes glowing in the soft moonlight. The grass rustled gently as the group came to a stop. The dark tabby glanced down at the three sleeping kits.
“Vinekit, the healer, Thornkit, the warrior, and Mistkit, the messenger. Together they will shelter the clan from the storm.”
Two more starry shaped emerged out of the forest. Fishtail nodded wisely, and Tumblefur leveled her eyes at the cats and spoke with unyielding surety.
“There have been darker nights.”


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