Prophecy Of Fire

A Cold Clan

As we cross the borders between JungleClan and TundraClan, the bottom of our paw pads are hit with the icy temperatures of TundraClan. We shivered say we were unfamiliar with these harsh conditions. I looked around at the icy clearing. I turn to see if everyone behind me was alright. I'm met with the realisation that TangledTail was missing. I howl out to her "Tangled!" "Where are you!" I call out. The others seemed to have no clue where she was. My ears drooped down I continue to search for her. Moments later I jump as Tangled leaped out of the cover of the snow onto my back. She falls over laughing with me and I flick the snow settled on my tail onto her face, she scrunched her nose up and we both stand tall, shaking the snow from our pelts. As the sun lowered itself in the sky we decided it was best to pick up our paces. We speedily trot until we reach a large dip in the ground, a built in wall of snow around it. We peer over the wall and spot the camp. Perched on GlacierRock is the well-known BlizzardStar. We start to walk down the camp, our body's tense and weary. We soon find ourself pinned down by the large fluffy warriors. I find myself pinned by a tall, white siberian molly. Her piercing blue eyes narrowed, peering into my soul, almost as if she was staring right through my eyes. Her tail swayed from side to side. She bared her teeth to me, revealing her sharp fangs. A hiss rising in her throat I snap back to reality and start to kick my back legs at her underbelly. Blizzard star walks over calmly and simply cleared his throat, the warriors pinning us quickly released us and returned to his side. "Well well, what are you doing here?" He smirked to himself. "We request to speak with you privately, BlizzardStar" I dip my head in respect. He flicks his tail showing clear signs of confidence we trot over to his den. The dens here were beautiful, yet looks freezing. Igloos made from snow and mud, held up by the solid ice and twigs, inside were feathers and moss. As we reach his den we sit outside, I shivered in the cold. It was quite secluded from the rest of the clan, out of the earshot of other warriors.

"We wish to speak to you about an alliance against BrookClan." I speak softly, eyeing the leader.
To this he hissed under his breathe. "TundraClan will not involve ourselves with your kind."
"And what exactly is my kind?" I hiss in reply.
"You, clan of traitors." He retorts.
To this TangledTail stand up, her ears back and hissing. I gently rest my paw on her back and lower it to make her sit down once again.
"In what way are we traitors" my head low I speak.
"You exiled your best friend, for reasons I'll never understand, who's to say you would not betray my warriors." He speaks in utter disgust.
"I exiled TiwstedStar for killing two warriors and a Kit. Not to mention his brother that ran off with him killing an older warrior." I now stand tall, my tail lashing.
"CryptClan told us different." He retorts, and huffs out of his nose.
"You've been speaking to CryptClan?" FerretStar chimes in.
"Indeed, powerful allies, manipulative, Sly and ruthless most of all." He replied, holding a paw to his chest.
"You are no warriors of StarClan." I hiss in a low tone and stand tall, of course BlizzardStar stands tall to his feet. Towering over me, FerretStar does the same, almost level with BlizzardStar she steps infront of me, snarling into his face. CricketSpark sat more timid, as usual. "Maybe we should talk about this?" He chirps in a soft tone. BlizzardStar shoots a cold glance at the much smaller CricketSpark, to this his ears drooped down and be turned his head away.
I see this and bare my fangs, unsheathing my claws and digging them into the snowy earth below me angrily, frustrated. "I suggest you don't start something I will have to finish, blizzardStar" FerretStar lowers her head narrowing her eyes to the muscular Tom, a smirk plastered on her face her tail lashes. (A/N Ferret is such a Girlboss go Girlypop💅) .
She lifted one paw and smashed it back into the snow, refusing to break eye contact with the leader first. He creeps down onto the floor. I understood this as a submissive signal. "As you wish, Princessss" he hissed and leaped at her chest, clawing at her neck he pushed her over. She yelped out, his jaws snapped as he hovered over her. None of us dare interfere, this was Ferrets fight. And starclan knows she can fight better than any of us ever could.

She grasps the opportunity and clasps her jaws over his muzzle, sinking her fangs into it. He yelped out and held his muzzle with one paw, before placing it on her chest, his claws unsheathed he began to sink them into her chest. She yowls, stretches her head out to the side to grasp a small stick in her jaws. She plunges it into his chest, not enough to be fatal, but breaking skin. He leaps up and yowls out, his clan soon responds, about six warriors bound over, circling around us with their tails lashing.