==Prolouge==

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    The small, pale tortoiseshell she-cat growled, her jaws vibrating with agitation, "You'll s-suffer the same f-f-fate as your father, exiled!" She muttered in a mocking tone, "Smallear has no idea what he's talking about..." The aggravated she-cat was circling her mossy bed, a dim light shining through the cracks in the barriers made of stiff weavings of twigs and branches, sewn together like a nicely made basket. 

She paused, looking around, perking her ears, trying to sense or smell if anyone was around before going on. "This place is horrible... Your father this, your father that!" She hissed under her breath, "The elders are the absolute worst... Cause' they know ALLLLL... About him. Since he was a kit, so they say," she growled, hanging on the last word.

A shadow overtook the den, "Tawnypaw?" Came a steady and calm voice. A larger, dark brown tabby tom, fur ruffled and fluffy, emerged from the shadows. "You alright..?"  

"Yeah, thanks, Bramblepaw." The she-cat heaved a heavy sigh. "So how are you?" She questioned, changing the subject. 

"Could've been better," He glanced at Tawnypaw, seeing her ears perk up in confusion, he carried on, "Fireheart made me walk the WHOLE border today."

Tawnypaw giggled, "Ha! Brackenfur wanted to patrol a bit with his brother, so I got most of the day off, other than picking ticks off of Smallear." She rolled her eyes and mocked the old tom, coughing vigorously and pretending to stutter as she spoke, "You k-k-k-kittens need to learn to r-r-respect us e-e-elders, we came b-b-before you and know much m-more!"

Bramblepaw burst out laughing, before Sandstorm-a slim, pretty sandy-colored she-cat- peeked her head in, confused by the ruckus and noise, "careful in here, don't want the den caving in on you, do you?" 

Bramblepaw respectively nodded his head and watched her leave. When she was out of sight, the two burst out laughing. "I can't wait to become warriors so we can fight for the clan, side-by-side!" Bramblepaw mewed excitedly. 

Tawnypaw gave a curt nod, "Mmm-hmmm!"



Authors Note

The first part is done! Very excited to continue, I know it's starting slow, but as it goes on, it'll become more exciting. 


P.S. Bughouse means insane asylum :)

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 16, 2021 ⏰

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