Warning: This story may not be updated regularly because of my other two stories. The chapters may be extremely short.
I based this off of a really good FanFic I read a while ago.
I really don't own Warriors! RAWR
I woke up to my mother, Redcloud, standing over me.
"Featherkit, it's almost full moon," she whispered.
Rainstar, the leader, was standing in the entrance to the nursery. "You'll frighten her," he muttered.
"But how can you do this to your own daughter?!" Redcloud wailed.
I pretended I had gone back to sleep, but really, I just wanted to listen to the conversation.
"You know that StarClan will get angry if we don't sacrifice a kit," Rainstar muttered. "The Clans have been sacrificing kits since the ancient Clans."
"Sacrifice an apprentice," Redcloud meowed.
"The apprentices have friends they will be torn to leave behind. And besides, the sacrificed cat must have little experience, so that they will not miss that many things back in camp," Rainstar explained.
"YOU'RE SACRIFICING YOUR OWN DAUGHTER!" Redcloud screeched.
I opened my eyes so they would stop arguing.
"She's awake," Rainstar meowed. "I'm sorry, Redcloud."
"I'd rather die alongside my daughter than let her die in a cave!" Redcloud hissed at Rainstar.
"The full moon is tomorrow. If you're not taking her to the river, I will," Rainstar said and walked out of the den.
The moon was a fat silver circle sitting in the middle of a navy blue sky. Four leaders were sitting in a tall birch tree, the leaders of the Clans.
Three other kits were sitting at the base of the tree, trembling in fear, with their mothers licking them clean.
One kit was arguing with his mother.
"Featherkit, when you go, please ask them if you can walk in my dreams," Redcloud whispered in my ear.
I nodded, not knowing what she meant.
"Let the sacrifice begin," a small white cat said.
"My kit is being sacrificed," Rainstar said to the group of cats. "May she walk in my dreams." He then touched his muzzle to my head.
Redcloud and the other mothers walked towards the mouth of a river, with the kits hanging in their jaws.
"I won't miss you," the brown tabby kit who had argued with his mother said.
His mother scowled and cuffed him over the ear with a paw, claws unsheathed.
"Owlflight, don't do that to your son!" a white cat said.
"Brackenkit deserves it, Icepelt," Owlflight hissed.
"Just start the sacrifice so I can get it over with," a black cat said.
"Yes, please, do what Ravenwing says," Redcloud pleaded.
"Goodbye, Shadekit," Ravenwing said, lowering her kit down on a platform made of sticks.
"Goodbye, Sunkit," Icepelt said, doing the same.
"Goodbye, Featherkit," my own mother said, lowering me onto the platform. I held onto her pelt, but she shook me off.
Owlpelt did not say goodbye. She just put Brackenkit onto the platform.
Then Owlpelt pushed the platform into the mouth of the caveā¦
The darkness swallowed me, and I heard a kit scream.
I just really needed to do this story .3. Hope you liked it.
~Harmonic