Hey, welcome to a new story! This isn't really a chapter, just a short prologue on this new story and an OC submit thing

Here is the summary.

Moons after Gray Wing and the others left, the cats fought great famine, stonetellers dying within moons of each other. After the third death, Running Water and a small band of remaining cats must battle through the snowstorms, hunger and worst of all, other rogues and such like themselves. Only the strong will survive the treacherous adventure to find somewhere to stay.

(Btw I can't remember what the tribe was called or what it looked like so pls don't flame if I get anything wrong!)

Home is where the heart is, yet what if you don't have one and your old one has starved to death?...

Prologue

Running Water listened to the cries and mutters from inside the gourge. Another dead. She assumed. Having just returned from another unsuccessful hunting trip, that was when she noticed. Third one already.

It was her brother as well, Breaking Ice. Her brother and best friend. That was why she didn't go in. She wanted to remember him as he was, not as a starved corpse. Another to die from the famine.

Instead, she sat there, letting out a choked sob as she sat, tears making a patch of damp in the snow. He is really dead.. After nearly a moon of battling starvation, he didn't make it. Every cat now fended for themselves. Whatever a cat caught, they ate alone and let others starve. It wasn't fair, she knew, yet she didn't share with any cat but her brother. There were no more kits because of it either. All died due to selfishness and famine.

Really, it was just as much her fault as any other cat, she thought as she cried softly into the snowy mountains, wondering what they were going to do next.

They couldn't stay here any longer. She had to come up with something. Many others had tried to leave, yet corpses had been found in places. Yes, they even ate that. When facing starvation, they did become cannibals and in the worse cases, they killed the remaining kits to prevent themselves from starving. It was awful and they had to break free from it all. They had to leave this hell.

Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, she headed into the camp.

"Guys," she called, "I have a plan!"

OC submitting rules

There can be no kits , they wear killed and/or eaten ages ago

Pregnant cats are allowed but if there are too many, I will choose some to not be pregnant.

The most cats you can submit is three because I don't want there to be too many.

Many will die, especially if there are a lot of cats submitted

There has to be tribe names only e.g Jagged Peak, Turtle Tail, Clear Sky and such

There are no whatever apprentices are called

There are no elderly cats

Now go and submit some!