Battle of Kin

The dream

Brokenstar's POV

---le time skip, they are now in the Sparkclan camp---

             As soon as I walk into camp with my patrol on my heels, I am greeted with two lumps of sleek fur tumbling into the clearing. An expressionless bright ginger queen with a black back patch follows,"Hello,Gingerpatch," I greet the queen who has generously helped my mate watch my kits for the night. "Hello Brokenstar, how was the meeting?", she says without blinking her huge, deep blue eyes or changing expression. "You'll see in a little while," I say as I jump into the large shadowy pine in the edge of camp.

        I lash my tail making a cracking sound through the humming night air, making it grow deathly quiet as more warriors, apprentices, and elders crawl out of the dens. "What's all this damned noise about Brokenstar?", asks a certain grumpy old she cat with a black ragged pelt  with stormy grey flecks on her back. "We are having an announcement about the meeting and what step will be taken leading up to this event, Stormspeckle." I tell my old friend as she settles next to the moss pile next the fresh-kill stump,"Well make this quick, I was kinda in the middle of a good dream ya know." She says as she grumpily begins to wash her paws. "Don't worry my dear friend, we will make this short.", I reassure her. After everyone is gathered in the middle of camp, I drop the news. "Cats of Sparkclan, Lunastar and her warriors have disrespected us for the last time. We have given them three sunrises to get prepared, and on the third dawn we will fight to show them that we'll protect our territory at all costs. I understand if you do not want to fight your littermate, and I will respect your decisions if you choose to stay in camp. However, I will lead Duskstrike, Nightpaw, Whitefang and"--

"Wait, I want to come with you", says the grumpy tom who looks sulky in the medicine den. "Badgerclaw, what are suggesting?" I ask him. I'm saying that me and Stormspeckle should have a part in this battle." . "Very well," I sigh, "We will have Badgerclaw and Stormspeckle hang back a while behind us, and be backup for any cat who falls.". "Who all wants to fight!" I ask, and almost immediately, all cats raise a paw. I am warmed by the courage of my warriors, my dearest friends, volunteering themselves to fight for each other. To protect each other from Frostclan's unjust borders.

Skywalker's POV

----They are also in their camp----

"Cats of Frostclan, we have made a decision that we will meet Sparkclan on the border in three sunrises, to fight against the evil that has threatened our kits and elders. These cats must be stopped at all costs, so that the safety of our camp can be insured." Says my dear friend Lunastar, as she sits atop the beautiful frost pine tree on the edge of the camp. I can tell that she is nervous from the way she keeps looking around frantically. I don't blame her, I mean when her father, Snowstar, always knew what to do in case of battle or other trouble. Lunastar was the new leader ever since her fathers gory demise at the claws of Brokenstar, his own daughter. And you could bet that Berryfoot was distraught, seeing her own daughter murder her mate visciously. She wouldn't touch a mouse for weeks after seeing her mate's five lives ripped from him. I would react the same if my mate died like that too. If Firetail died, I wouldn't know what to do with myself. It would be the same as losing my friend from apprenticeship, Lunastar. I will protect my friends in this battle at all costs, even if I have to die first.

Brokenstar's POV

----Time skip----

I am in my den, with my kits curled around my stomach, sleeping peacefully. I have stayed up for a while just watching my beautiful son and daughter. I watch as Dustykit with a sleek white pelt, just like her father, and tannish cream legs twitches in her sleep. I turn to  Stonekit, with his dark grey fur so similar to mine, but with white ears, who is sleeping like a rock. Starclan has blessed me with such beautiful kits, I think as I fall asleep my self. Dreams flood in immediately, leaving me playing with my kits in meadow somewhere. I seems so real, with Dustykit's blood red eyes identical to mine, Stonekit leaping on my tail, pretending it's a fox. Suddenly the dream morphs in a flask of pale green, and I am left still playing with kits, but they are not mine. I recognizes my niece and my nephew, Mistykit and Spiderkit, but I am not playing with them. I am hurting them. I hear Lunastar screech as she bolts through camp, heading straight for me, ready to kill for her kits. But I am not in control of my actions in this dream, so I dodge my sisters attack and turn around to see her huddled around her kits. Checking the injuries I inflicted. Against my control, I reach around to her neck, claws extended, and slice her throat open. She turns around eyes wide, as blood splashes to the ground. She falls limp in the floor of the nursery as her first life bleeds out, the suddenly she comes back to life, but falls again. She dies all nine times as I stand over her kits, their eyes tearing and wide. The scene changes again, now I am standing in all blackness, when the moonpool comes into view. I touch my nose to the icy waters, and visions begin to flood my mind. I am greeted by a white tom with Grey rings on his pelt and teal eyes, "Snowstar?!" Why would my father come to see me, after I ripped five lives from him? "What you have just seen with your sister and her kits is what will happen on the battle day, however there is someone you need to meet." He says in his deep voice. A dark grey striped she cat with blood red eyes walks out from behind him. I gasp, she looks exactly like me except fo one thing. Instead of having whites of eyes, she has black, and with snake like pupils. "This is what you will become if you kill Lunastar's kits in this battle, not only will you be the most evil cat who ever lived, but your kits will be killed in revenge by Frostclan, and you will go insane" He said. He walks away but I can still hear my fathers voice," Only you can change this Brokenstar, and though you killed me, I still love you...". With this the dream ended and it is the first dawn. "Day one" I say to myself as I crawl out of my nest.