Chapter one

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A sharp yowl drifted through the trees. The light ginger cat stopped in her tracks, her light blue eyes shining with fear. She carefully padded through the bushes until she reached a cat the color of the night sky.  

"Come. It is time." Is all he said. The she-cat nodded, her paws shaking. She followed the black cat to Fourtrees. There, all the other cats sat. She chose a spot and waited, looking up at a silver tabby tom. 

"Welcome, BloodClan, to the Hunger Games reaping!" Those words sent a chill through the light ginger she-cats bones. The Hunger Games happend every year, and they got bloodier each time. 24 cats were chosen randomly to fight to the death in an arena. Whoever was the last cat standing, won. 

"It is time to pick the cats! There will be 12 toms, and 12 she-cats. Kits, elders, apprentices, and queens are in the drawings as well. We will start with the toms. For our first half of our contestants, we have...

Ripplesplash! (Warrior)

Brightclaw! (Warrior) 

Gingertooth! (Warrior) 

Grassblaze! (Elder)

Shadowheart! (Warrior) 

Lynxclaw! (Warrior)

Snowpelt! (Elder) 

Tigerstorm! (Warrior) 

Littlekit! (Kit) 

Moonkit! (Kit) 

Nightfur! (Elder) 

Heathertuft!"  (Warrior) 

"Now, for the she-cats, we have...

Goldenpool! (Warrior) No. This couldn't be happening. Goldenpool inhaled a deep breath looking down at her light ginger pelt with her light blue eyes. Why me? 

Songfeather! (Queen) 

Lightkit! (Kit) 

Clearpool! (Warrior) 

Tigerlight! (Warrior) 

Leaflight! (Queen) 

Rockfern! (Warrior) 

Quailwish! (Warrior) 

Fawnpaw! (Apprentice) 

Leopardheart! (Warrior)

Tigercloud! (Warrior) 

Mothpaw!" (Apprentice) 

 "The cats who have been chosen for glory and blood, go to Highstones, and your destiny of bloodshed will meet you there. I am your ruler, the leader of BloodClan. My name is Silverblood." 

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