Whitewing raced into camp first. "Ravenwing is here!" Whitewing tripped over Ravenwing's name, almost saying "Prisoner". No! Too close. Ravenwing did not know that the Clan knew that she had watched Blackstar kill Bramblestar without helping, in hopes to be leader or even deputy. She was a murderer. Well, not technically. Hard fire flashed in Squirrelstar's eyes when her lush black daughter was dragged into camp. "May all cats old enough to kill their own prey gather for a Clan meeting!" The red she-cat howled. The Clan emerged. "Evidence shows that Ravenwing sat by and let Blackstar of ShadowClan kill her own father, in search of desperate power!" Whitewing watched Ravenwing's face go through horror, disbelief, incredulous, and then a mask of calm. She knew she had to stay strong and let the storm blow over, Whitewing thought. But this storm would not blow over. She who had been the snagging claw that left all the toms hanging over her would be Disgraced! "You will not be outcast, for what you may do to other innocent cats. You will be in you're home, but captive. Let it be known!" Squirrelstar snarled at Ravenwing and slunk into her den. Ravenwing was tossed into the Medicine Den, where Ravenwing searched for Deathberries. End it now, the new prisoner thought bitterly. Just when she'd pricked one on her claw and was raising it, a paw slapped it out of her hand. "Not everyone is against you."
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To Fight for Love
FanfictionRavenwing of ThunderClan. Framed murderer. Just when she redeems her reputation, she falls for a ShadowClan tom and her life is ruined. But there is another tom, in ThunderClan, that leaves her wondering what could've been and what can be. On this s...
