Lionfur woke up and yawned padding to outside his den. He heard the faint voices of his friend Frostpelt his litter mate Iceheart and Birdsong. Maybe I should go talk to them? As he crept closer and heard the conversation he froze.
"That was too close,"Frostpelt hissed.
"I know,"Iceheart dipper her head in shame. What's going on?
"Ravenheart found out everything your lucky I killed him before he made it to Lionfur,"Frostpelt whispered.
"Are you having a meeting with out me?"Honeyclaw padded out if the shadows her fur bristled in annoyance.
"Um..." Birdsong froze.
"I'm sorry leader,"Frostpelt dipped her head to Honeyclaw.
Leader?
"Where's everyone else?"Iceheart snorted.
"Let's go look for them hopefully they aren't bee brained enough to chicken out now,"Honeyclaw growled.
"Time is running out for the clans and so is the clans last hopes life,"Birdsong smiled and the four cats disappeared into the forest. Lionfur froze in shock what do they mean my time is running out are they going to kill me?
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Lionfur's destiny
FanfictionBefore Silverpaw's vengeance. Lionfur's whole destiny has been laid out before him. He has to kill his mate Honeyclaw and save all of Stormclan from unimaginable dangers and die saving his clan, and he will be always known as the cat who saved Storm...
