Sparrow saw the star cats again. They called themselves starclan and said that he was the sixth clan, Or more accurately, would be the leader of Bird Clan. A fitting name for a cat called Sparrow he thought to himself. Now for a place to stay he said out loud. But deep down he missed his first and only friend, the one that he'd known since he was only four moons old: Heron.
Many things crossed Sparrow's mind these days, but still it was Heron that he thought of most, days after he arrived in his new home he was lonely, it was driving him insane. He decided it then and there, he would save Heron from the Twolegs.
He went to scout out the twoleg dens: his first target, but then he smelled a smell he had grown to know and love Heron's smell. Something was off, he could tell she was nervous from her scent markers.
He saw a flash of white in the corner of his eye, it was a cat he was sure, but this cat was wearing a collar with a bell on it. A kitty pet, he thought to himself, a soft weak cat that had a life of luxury but a lack of adventure. But this cat had muscle definition and confidence, it seemed to be Heron. It had to be Heron.
Sparrow meowed" Heron? "
" Sparrow? " the cat responded.
They lunged towards each other
" I'm never leaving you again " they said simultaneously.
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Bird clan
AdventureA warrior cat story inspired by an adopted cat:Sparrow My first book, tell me what you think!
