The Story of Silverstar

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Warriors, Erin Hunter does.

ALLIENCES

STORMCLAN

LEADER: RINGSTAR an almond brown, muscular tom with white rings around his tail
DEPUTY: BLACKSTRIKE a jet-black tom with white ears and a long scar over his eye
MEDICINE CAT: FEATHERTAIL a light pink she-cat with a darker tail and face
WARRIORS: SLANTTAIL a pink tom with a dark pink, crooked tail APRENTICE, SNAKEPAW
MISTHEART an aqua blue she cat with a streamed out tail APPRENTICE, LIGHTNINGPAW
FROZENFOOT a pink tom with blue splotches APPRENTICE, ORCHIDPAW
CLEARSTREAM a white she-cat speckled blue APPRENTICE, PINEPAW
EMBERBURN a red tom with a half orange tail and face
BREEZEPELT a bark blue tom with long, flowing fur
QUEENS AND KITS: SLASHCLAW a snow white she-cat with a deep blue, fluffy tail
NIGHTKIT a sky black tom with shiny fur
SPARKKIT a sunset orange spotted, rusted red tom
ELDERS: CRYSTALEYE a blind she-cat with white fur and blue tips
LOWDASH a very short, pink tom
APPRENTICES: SNAKEPAW a yellow she-cat with a very long tail
ORCHIDPAW a pink calico she-cat
LIGHTNINGPAW an orange she-cat with a crooked, yellow tail
PINEPAW a white she-cat with a dark green tail

MOONCLAN

LEADER: NEEDLESTAR a blue tom with darker tips and extremely sharp claws
DEPUTY: MUDSPLASH an earth brown tom
MEDICINE CAT: SUNNYLEAF a yellow she-cat with green ears
WARRIORS: REDSLASH a dark blue tom with a long, red stripe down his back and red ears
WHHITESPECKLE a black tom dusted in white

FIELDCLAN

LEADER: MINTSTAR a light green, older tom with white tips
DEPUTY: LOCUSHOP a light green tabby she-cat
MEDICINE CAT: THRUSHHERB a brown tom with darker underfur
WARRIORS: GRASSONG a green she-cat with white spots
YELLOWPETAL a white she-cat with yellow splotches and a folded ear
SPIDERLEAP a black tom with crazy-long legs

TWOLEGCLAN

LEADER: DOUBLESTAR a gray, short tom with a dark overcoat
DEPUTY: STONETALON a dark gray, muscular tom

Prologue

The fight raged on, but to the leader it was fading into nothingness. One of the apprentices fell to the ground, bloodied and weak, to be backed up by her mentor. The deputy's image grew blurry, then he was encased in darkness.
I have served this clan well, he inwardly sighed.
It remained dark for a while, until he was stirred by a familiar voice.
"Welcome, Ringstar."
He opened his eyes to the fight, but it was frozen in time. a she-cat was about to spring on his deputy as he grieved. the apprentice was in the process of scampering away.
"Adderpaw," he chuckled.
The cat before him was a red-brown calico with amber eyes. It was much younger than it spoke, and smiling warmly at the deceased leader.
Ringstar got to his feet, his fur shinning like stars now instead of torn and ragged.
"Come; it is time to leave for Starclan," Adderpaw beaconed him away from the battlefield.
He took one last look at his deputy, Blackstrike, before following the deceased apprentice.
They walked into the skies, and a black mist shrouded their feet.
"What is this?" Ringstar asked his sister.
"The Dark Stars," Adderpaw answered. "The nights sky that lay beyond sight; if unguarded, it could destroy Starclan."
A lone cat could be seen in the mist. Its fur was colored flaming red, its paws laced with yellow and orange like a forest fire. Its eyes were blank white with no pupil and watching them carefully.
Another walked to the fire-like cat, this one jet-blue like lightning clouds. It had light blue, lynx tips and similar eyes, white and unblinking. Small shocks ran down its fur as the cat approached.
The red cat turned away from Ringstar and Adderpaw to the blue one as it whispered something. "Silver…new…Spark…favors…" were some of the words the killed leader caught. It spoke in a fast, joking tone, similar to a cat meowing sarcasm to another.
The red one nodded, and walked away with the blue one.
"Those are dark warriors," Adderpaw explained. "They showed up many moons ago, and can see into the future farther than we can. Some say they come from another dimension entirely…"
They walked through the fog, encountering more of the dark warriors. One was a muscular tom with jet black fur and brown, ragged tips.
Another had rusty-red fur that stuck up like a bush and yellow paws.
At last, the fog started to clear. On the border of Starclan, two more dark warriors waited.
The first had red, long fur; the second was green with yellow tips. Their tail tips flicked in perfect harmony, touching the ground lightly and springing back up again.
Adderpaw nodded to them both in respect, they nodded back. The red one looked surprised as Ringstar entered, his unblinking gaze following him on the way to Starclan.
"Leader…?" it whispered to the other.
"She…was…Starclan," the other hissed under his breath."…listener!"

Blackstrike carried the body of his leader with his shoulder, Snakepaw and Frozenfoot helping.
He knew Ringstar was on his last life, but it still hurt for him to leave. He would be leader now, and the first thing he had to do was elect a deputy.
But who would be the perfect contender? Frozenfoot was one of the older warriors, but Slanttail was more…
The stone arch that marked the camp entrance towered over them. The camp itself was a sandy hollow next to the river, located in the lower part of Stormclan's territory. The nursery, a section of bushes that arched to make a roof, was to their right; the medicine cat den, a stone hollow with many nooks and crannies to their left.
Blackstrike and his fellow clanmates dropped the body on the sandy clearing in between the dens, next to where Feathertail was treating Orchidpaw.
A small pool that lead off the river was in the middle-bottom of the camp, the leader's den straight across. The den was a small cavern made of cobblestone, with a flat roof to announce on. At the upper right, next to the leader's den, was the warrior's tree, a towering oak with branches weaved through the leaves to sleep on. In the middle to the far right was the apprentice den, a stone hollow with rocky shelves jutting out. And at the bottom right was the elder's den, a place similar to the nursery; bushes lined it and grew to for a roof.
"Ringstar is not the only loss," Slanttail comforted. "Emberburn was killed fending off an enemy from Orchidpaw."
"I will go to the Moonpool tonight," Blackstrike nodded. "Will you lead the clan while I'm gone?"
"It would be my pleasure, Blackstar," Slanttail nodded.
"Don't call me that until I am named Blackstar," Blackstrike hissed.
"Fine," Slanttail chuckled, grooming an open wound on his paw.

Well! That's much better!
Okay all you warriors fans, the previous Story of Silverstar is discontinued due to the way it kind of took off and crashed. My sister Katherine has granted me use of her clan, Moonclan, for this story, as it plays a key role.
Be sure to slash that follow/favorite button in the pelt (don't be shy-leave a scar!) and stay tuned for The Story of Silverstar (revised) chapter 1!