The Visitor's POV
I snuck up silently toward their camp. I peaked through the trees into the clearing. I saw five cats, so I knew this was the camp I was meant to find. I withdrew back into the trees, and made my way to the entrance of the camp. I moved so silently that none of them could hear. As I walked into the camp, one of the cats turned around. "Who are you? What are you doing here?" I turned and looked at the cat who had spoken, and, choosing to ignore the last question, I said "I am Whispertail."
I heard a cat come forward towards me, the other cats stepping out of the way for her. It must be their leader. "Why are you here, at our camp?" she asked. I just looked at her and said simply "You already know." The other cats turned and looked at their leader. "Do you know, Rainstar?" one of them asked. Rainstar thought for a moment. I decided to intervene. "You are the last cats. There are only five of you. You are all female, without me, you will all die out." Rainstar looked up. "But how can you help? You're a female just like us." "I may be a female," I said, "But I have power beyond your imagining. I can keep the Clan going, for generations to come."
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Warriors: Generations to Come
Fiksi PenggemarThis is a warrior cats fanfiction, based off of Erin Hunter's series. All characters are my own though. The end of the four clans happened not long ago. Most of the cats were gone, killed by the twolegs and fire that came to their camps. A few cats...
