Warriors Birth of a New Clan book 1

PROLOGUE

A breeze tugged the brown tom's fur the wrong way, making him feel more irritated. His belly yowled for food that has not been satisfied for days. Out of the bramble came a flame colored tom, followed by a blue-grey she-cat with a silver muzzle, their fur sparkled like stares covered their pelts.

The brown tom dipped his head respectfully to the two star-covered cats, "Greetings, Firestar, Bluestar," he greeted the former Thunderclan leaders.

"Greetings, Brownstar," The flame colored tom replied, "Times has grown worse, many has died. You must travel to a far-away place, were the sun falls behind jagged peaks."

Brownstar shook his head in confusion, "But-"

The blue-furred she-cat cut him off, "There is a far-away place you must reach, were all the clans will make a their new homes."

"But Bluestar! The clans have already moved once before!" then he lowered his voice from yelling, "I will not go, this is our home."

Bluestar shook her head and then stared at him with a cold blue gaze and meowed as a wind started to rustle the leaves over-head, "Then snow will fall like never before, hunger will kill, a Clan will be lost, and a new Clan will be born."

Brownstar shook his head as the wind grew stronger, and the star-furred cats slowly faded with it, "Wait! I don't understand! please explain!"

But the cats, and the world of StarClan disappeared from sight.