SageClan remembers the night when Rookstar disappeared. Later she was found dead, body slashed with clawmarks. Many assumed it had been a rogue's attack, or that of a rival Clan, and Heronstar was quickly thrown into leader position. The charismatic...
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The gray tabby she-cat sat at the edge of a gurgling creek, the stars pinpricks of light reflected on the rippling surface. Her dark fur camouflaged amongst the shadowy forest brush, only the movement of her tail signaling her presence. The she-cat stared intensely into the water with a far-off look.
The tabby let out a heavy breath, closing her golden eyes. She had finally gotten some alone time. She relaxed, letting her striped head drop slightly, and let the calm of the night enfold her.
Suddenly a movement in the vegetation startled her, causing the cat to snap out of her trance. She looked around with alarm, rising to all four paws. Her eyes flicked across the forest, and as she turned around, her bright eyes fell on a shadowy figure.
It was a lean cat with a thin tail. They had bright fur, and the she-cat believed she caught some sort of tabby markings before they flung themselves on top of her. Before she could utter a cry, her throat was cleanly slashed. Over and over. She felt the pain ebb and death surround her.
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a/n --- Hello and welcome to Chicanery, a Warrior Cat fanfiction! I hope you've enjoyed the first chapter so far, and any votes and comments are greatly appreciated!¡I 'm usually pretty uncertain about my fanfics, so I hope this is okay. Different chapters will be told with different character POVs, but Smokebird will be the main. ^-^ By the way, this fic will probably iufghufghj contain LGBTQ+ characters, so if that's not your thing, leave. :) ~💗
