Prologue:
POV: GroundedkitGroundedkit was daydreaming again about being Shiveringclan's future deputy again it seemed, the tiny dark cream tabby kitten batting a moss ball in between her paws. That was her dream that she had always wanted to follow, going to the point of almost idolizing Rubblescratch. Her paws itched to run out of camp and be an apprentice, and she usually would compensate by running around camp and trying to help wherever she could, even if it became annoying. She imagined herself as a full-grown cat sitting on the side of the leader, helping them lead, only able imagine what her warrior name would be. Then, her daydreams were stopped by a loud sound in the distance and she shook her head. What was that? She stood up, her mother all of a sudden running to her and her siblings, as well as Roaringkit, and shoving them out of the nursery. Bloomripple's usually soft demeanor was urgent as she picked up all 3 kits by the scruff and ran as fast as she could. The queen was too hurried to say anything as she was desperately trying to protect the kits. The rumbling sound was now loud and screamed in Groundedkit's ears as she pinned her ears and clamped her orange eyes shut, trying to not look at the ravaging snow. Than, there was a thud and Groundedkit, Roaringkit, and Marshkit all were flung into different directions as Bloomripple failed, falling over after getting caught on a rock. Groundedkit fell to the ground, crashing down with her legs folding under her.
"MOM!!"
She screamed, only for it to be to late... Bloomripple was gone...and the avalanche was still coming torwards her at full speed.
... Was this...the end?
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Sticks in the Mud
FanfictionA storyline based off of WC (Warrior Cats) with 3 fan clans known as Shiveringclan, Wishclan, and Curlyclan. But... when a huge massacre happens in Shiveringclan in there are only 5 survivors, everyone is in shock in struggling to cope. Yewpaw and W...