We All Fall Down by Amberstorm233

​Prologue
ThunderClan

Leader: Foxstar- Ginger ticked tabby tom with hazel eyes

Deputy: Whitestream- White she-cat with black spots and blue eyes

Medicine Cat: Thistlefall- Spiky furred, brown classic tabby tom with hazel eyes

Warriors:

Rockflame- Ginger classic tabby tom with amber eyes

Paleberry-Lilac spotted tabby tom with amber eyes and small white patches

Ashleaf- Gray and white she-cat with yellow eyes

Boulderflight- Gray ticked tabby tom with hazel eyes

Briarshade- Chocolate and white she-cat with yellow eyes

Crowsong- Black and white she-cat with amber eyes

Softfang- Tortoiseshell spotted tabby and white she-cat with blue eyes

Fennelnose- Black tom with golden eyes

Dewcloud- Gray and white tom with amber eyes

Darkmouse- Black and white she-cat with blue eyes

Apprentice- Lizardpaw

Patchclaw- Ginger and white spotted tabby tom with amber eyes

Mothwhisker- Ginger spotted tabby tom with hazel eyes

Acornstep- Cinnamon and white she-cat with blue eyes

Quailstripe- Chocolate and white mackerel tabby she-cat with golden eyes

Apprentice- Featherpaw

Tigerfur- Brown ticked tabby tom with amber eyes

Fogstorm- Gray and white she-cat with hazel eyes

Apprentice- Tallpaw

Webclaw- Gray classic tabby tom with amber eyes

Aspenheart- Black and white tom with blue eyes

Apprentice- Icepaw

Twigstripe- Chocolate spotted tabby tom with golden eyes

Apprentice- Mousepaw

Mistlescar- White she-cat with gray spots and yellow eyes

Kestrelstrike- Brown and white ticked tabby tom with blue eyes

Dawnsplash- Gray ticked tabby she-cat with hazel eyes

Vinefur- Brown tom with orange eyes

Apprentices:

Featherpaw- Fluffy, pale tortoiseshell she-cat with green eyes

Tallpaw- Cinnamon tortoiseshell mackerel tabby she-cat with amber eyes and large ears

Lizardpaw- Fawn and white ticked tabby tom with blue eyes

Mousepaw- Black and white tom with golden eyes

Icepaw- Gray and white spotted tabby she-cat with amber eyes

Queens and Kits:

Goosecloud- Gray and white spotted tabby she-cat with hazel eyes Mate: Mothwhisker

Kits: Rosekit(Pale tortoiseshell she-cat) and Thrushkit(Gray and white tom)

Blackfern- Black she-cat with yellow eyes Mate: Patchclaw

Expecting

Elders:

Squirrelfoot- Chocolate classic tabby tom with golden eyes

Shadepool- Black tom with amber eyes

Brindleheart- Pale tortoiseshell and white mackerel tabby she-cat with hazel eyes

ShadowClan

Leader: Minkstar- Gray and white classic tabby she-cat with blue eyes

Deputy: Hollystripe- Tortoiseshell she-cat with green eyes

Medicine Cat: Greenwing- Ginger spotted tabby tom with green eyes

Warriors:

Barkfoot- Brown and white spotted tabby tom with golden eyes

Grassfur- Lilac spotted tabby she-cat with hazel eyes

Apprentice- Maplepaw

Brightclaw- Ginger ticked tom with green eyes

Nettlestorm- Gray classic tabby she-cat with amber eyes

Owlstep- Ginger spotted tabby tom with green eyes

Swiftfrost- Black tom with golden eyes

Wildtail- Ginger ticked tabby tom with green eyes

Apprentice- Toadpaw

Volewhisker- Pale tortoiseshell she-cat with hazel eyes

Mintstripe- Gray classic tabby tom with green eyes

Blossomspring- Lilac spotted tabby she-cat with green eyes

Jaysong- Pale tortoiseshell and white she-cat with hazel eyes

Beaverheart- Brown tom with golden eyes

Apprentice- Tinypaw

Finchtooth- Ginger classic tabby she-cat with amber eyes

Fernstream- Gray and white she-cat with amber eyes

Duskfang- Ginger ticked tabby and white tom with hazel eyes

Scorchdust- Tortoiseshell she-cat with amber eyes

Olivespring- Tortoiseshell and white classic tabby she-cat with blue eyes

Brownthorn- Chocolate tom with amber eyes

Thymesong- Gray and white she-cat with blue eyes

Marshfoot- Chocolate and white tom with hazel eyes

Dustwhisker- Brown tom with amber eyes

Russetblaze- Ginger spotted tabby tom with hazel eyes

Apprentice- Tanglepaw

Shadebird- Black she-cat with golden eyes

Mosstooth- Gray and white classic tabby tom with hazel eyes

Willowshade- Gray classic tabby she-cat with golden eyes

Apprentices:

Tanglepaw- Cream ticked tabby tom with hazel eyes

Toadpaw- Black tom with hazel eyes

Tinypaw- Pale tortoiseshell and white she-cat with golden eyes

Maplepaw- Tortoiseshell and white classic tabby she-cat with green eyes

Queens and Kits:

Sandeyes- Lilac spotted tabby she-cat with hazel eyes Mate: Marshfoot

Kits: Swallowkit(Fawn spotted tabby she-cat), Antkit(Gray and white she-cat), Smallkit(Fawn and white spotted tabby tom), Harekit(Chocolate and white tom) and Flowerkit(Lilac spotted tabby she-cat)

Elders:

Falcontail- Black tom with hazel eyes

Rootfur- Brown and white tom with amber eyes

Sleetwhisker- Pale tortoiseshell she-cat with green eyes

Petalsplash- Tortoiseshell she-cat with amber eyes

SkyClan

Leader: Eaglestar- Chocolate and white tom with blue eyes

Deputy: Larktooth- Tortoiseshell classic tabby and white she-cat with blue eyes

Medicine Cat: Slatemist- Pale spotted tabby tortoiseshell and white she-cat with green eyes

Apprentice- Dapplestone

Warriors:

Snakefur- Ginger classic tabby tom with amber eyes

Addersong- Brown she-cat with hazel eyes

Pinefire- Cream mackerel tabby tom with hazel eyes

Birdcloud- Black and white she-cat with blue eyes

Nettlewhisker- Gray tom with orange eyes

Pebbleblaze- Black tom with orange eyes

Apprentice- Spiderpaw

Juniperstream- Tortoiseshell she-cat with amber eyes

Morningbriar- Pale tortoiseshell and white spotted tabby she-cat with green eyes

Apprentice- Duskpaw

Waspfoot- Cream spotted tabby tom with hazel eyes

Cedarspots- Chocolate and white spotted tabby tom with amber eyes

Perchcloud- Brown and white spotted tabby she-cat with hazel eyes

Brackenspots- Gray spotted tabby tom with hazel eyes

Shrewflight- Cinnamon spotted tabby tom with yellow eyes

Molestrike- Gray mackerel tabby tom with amber eyes

Apprentice- Crookedpaw

Vixentail- Ginger and white mackerel tabby she-cat with hazel eyes

Thornlight- Brown and white mackerel tabby she-cat with blue eyes

Applefall- Pale tortoiseshell she-cat with amber eyes

Buzzardflight- Cream spotted tabby tom with green eyes

Elmwhisker- Gray classic tabby tom with orange eyes

Berryflower- Cream mackerel tabby she-cat with hazel eyes

Starlingpelt- Black and white tom with yellow eyes

Stonepool- Gray and white ticked tabby she-cay with golden eyes

Apprentices:

Dapplestone- Pale tortoiseshell she-cat with amber eyes

Duskpaw- Dark brown mackerel tabby tom with hazel eyes

Spiderpaw- Brown mackerel tabby she-cat with amber eyes

Crookedpaw- Lilac classic tabby tom with orange eyes and crooked whiskers

Queens and Kits:

Hazelbreeze- Brown spotted tabby and white she-cat with yellow eyes Mate: Brackenspots

Kits: Hickorykit(Brown spotted tabby she-cat), Lionkit(Lilac spotted tabby she-cat) and Duckkit(Black and white tom)

Creekpelt- Tortoiseshell mackerel tabby and white she-cat with hazel eyes Mate: Shrewflight

Kits: Oakkit(Cinnamon mackerel tabby tom), Sprucekit(Gray spotted tabby she-cat), Alderkit(Black and white tom) and Yewkit(Cream potted tabby tom)

Weedsplash- Tortoiseshell and white classic tabby she-cat with hazel eyes Mate: Cedarspots

Kits: Doekit(Fawn and white she-cat) and Leopardkit(Lilac spotted tabby tom)

Elders:

Spottedpool- Cream spotted tabby she-cat with hazel eyes

Hawkfang- Gray and white tom with blue eyes

Irisbreeze- Pale tortoiseshell she-cat with green eyes

WindClan

Leader: Larchstar- Chocolate classic tabby tom with golden eyes

Deputy: Birchstorm- Gray spotted tabby she-cat with amber eyes

Medicine Cat: Smokewhisker- Gray she-cat with hazel eyes

Apprentice- Lichenpaw

Warriors:

Heatherfoot- Fawn ticked tabby she-cat with amber eyes

Warblernose- Gray ticked tabby tom with golden eyes

Blizzardtail- Gray and white tom with amber eyes

Redfeather- Ginger classic tabby tom with green eyes

Apprentice- Rowanpaw

Pondtalon- Pale tortoiseshell and white she-cat with orange eyes

Honeyfang- Brown spotted tabby she-cat with amber eyes

Quietfern- Gray and white mackerel tabby she-cat with amber eyes

Palemouse- Gray tom with hazel eyes

Beetlespots- Chocolate spotted tabby tom with green eyes

Apprentice- Batpaw

Shellbreeze- Gray and white ticked tabby she-cay with amber eyes

Kinkfeather- Pale tortoiseshell she-cat with orange eyes

Brokencloud- Ginger and white classic tabby tom with golden eyes

Wrenclaw- Brown classic tabby she-cat with amber eyes

Apprentice- Stagpaw

Ibistail- Chocolate tom with amber eyes

Orchidshine- Cream and white ticked tabby she-cat with blue eyes

Sootheart- Black tom with green eyes

Graydusk- Gray spotted tabby she-cat with amber eyes

Flintrunner- Gray and white spotted tabby tom with amber eyes

Poppystrike- Black and white she-cat with golden eyes

Sunwhisper- Tortoiseshell and white mackerel tabby she-cat with yellow eyes

Apprentice- Rainpaw

Turtlespring- Tortoiseshell she-cat with hazel eyes

Streamflower- Gray she-cat with amber eyes

Littlefeather- Gray and white mackerel tabby tom with amber eyes

Sorrelheart- Ginger classic tabby tom with amber eyes

Emberthorn- Gray mackerel tabby tom with orange eyes

Ivyspring- Brown and white classic tabby she-cat with orange eyes

Apprentices:

Lichenpaw- Gray classic tabby tom with orange eyes

Batpaw- Black and white she-cat with blue eyes

Cottonpaw- Fluffy, white tom with hazel eyes and specks of cream

Roawnpaw- Tortoiseshell ticked tabby she-cat with green eyes

Stagpaw- Black and white tom with hazel eyes

Rainpaw- Gray classic tabby she-cat with yellow eyes

Queens and Kits:

Hailflower- Gray she-cat with amber eyes Mate: Beetlespots

Kits: Ferretkit(Black tom) and Gorsekit(Cinnamon spotted tabby tom)

Firemist- Pale tortoiseshell and white she-cat with amber eyes Mate: Deertooth(Deceased)

Kits: Meadowkit(Gray ticked tabby she-cat), Elmkit(Black tom) and Fawnkit(Lilac she-cat)

Elders:

Bumbletail- Gray and white classic tabby tom with hazel eyes

Logfeather- Chocolate mackerel tabby tom with yellow eyes

Boulderclaw- Gray and white spotted tabby tom with amber eyes

Breezefern- Chocolate tortoiseshell and white she-cat with golden eyes

Branchtail- Cream spotted tabby tom with amber eyes

RiverClan

Leader: Rabbitstar- Black and white she-cat with hazel eyes

Deputy: Snailfang- Gray classic tabby tom with amber eyes

Medicine Cat: Splashfeather- Tortoiseshell and white she-cat with green eyes

Warriors:

Leafberry- Tortoiseshell and white she-cat with blue eyes

Dovefoot- Black she-cat with green eyes

Cherryheart- Tortoiseshell and white mackerel tabby she-cat with hazel eyes

Runningstream- Long furred gray classic tabby tom with yellow eyes

Mistfern- Gray mackerel tabby she-cat with hazel eyes

Timbershade- Brown and white spotted tabby tom with amber eyes

Cranefur- Chocolate and white spotted tabby she-cat with golden eyes

Hollowfang- Black and white tom with yellow eyes

Frognose- Gray and white spotted tom with orange eyes

Storktalon- Gray and white she-cat with amber eyes

Pikewing- Brown and white mackerel tabby tom with green eyes

Newtleg- Ginger and white ticked tabby tom with gray eyes

Apprentice- Lakepaw

Rookheart- Tortoiseshell she-cat with amber eyes

Apprentice- Talonpaw

Daisyfall- Cinnamon and white classic tabby she-cat with amber eyes

Troutflight- Fawn spotted tabby tom with amber eyes

Apprentice- Lilypaw

Fallowdust- Brown and white mackerel tabby she-cat with hazel eues

Apprentice- Snowpaw

Lightningfall- Gray and white she-cat with blue eyes

Apprentice- Reedpaw

Rippletooth- Gray classic tabby tom with orange eyes

Apprentice- Nutpaw

Stormdawn- Pale tortoiseshell and white she-cat with amber eyes

Beechtalon- Lilac ticked tabby tom with green eyes

Apprentices:

Talonpaw- Ginger spotted tabby tom with green eyes

Lilypaw- Gray and white mackerel tabby she-cat with amber eyes

Snowpaw- Black and white tom with amber eyes

Lakepaw- Gray and white she-cat with blue eyes

Reedpaw- Cinnamon mackerel tabby tom with orange eyes

Nutpaw- Brown ticked tabby she-cat with hazel eyes

Queens and Kits:

Cinderear- Brown classic tabby she-cat with amber eyes Mate: Hollowfang

Kit: Ravenkit(Black and white she-cat) and Carpkit(Lilac classic tabby tom)

Tansyheart- Tortoiseshell and white she-cat with blue eyes Mate: Fuzzytail(Deceased)

Expecting

Elders:

Longcloud- Fawn and white classic tabby tom with amber eyes

Breamclaw- Brown and white mackerel tabby tom with green eyes

Loudheart- Cream spotted tabby tom with amber eyes

Galeleaf- Tortoiseshell spotted tabby and white she-cat with amber eyes

War is in our hearts. Kits are born, they train and become warriors to fight in this conflict that's lasted too long. The youngest of us don't know what peace is like while some of them never will. If you're lucky, you fight for your Clan in any way possible, and if not, then you die and become lost and forgotten to history. And all for what? One careless leader? One appalling choice? Because of mistakes from the past, everyone is now suffering from it. All that we know will vanish and life as we know it will stop. Now that the Clans are falling, it leaves us wondering…Was it all worth it? In the end, we all fall down.

Cool, crisp air chilled the clear night. Everything was silent. No breeze, not one creature stirring under the moonlight, not even a howling leaf-bare wind. In the camp, every warrior was soundly asleep, their breaths soft and even. Stepping in silence, one warrior slipped from the den. He attempted to pad lightly against the snow, not wanting his steps to alert any of his Clanmates.

Despite the confusing paths of all the tracks in the white blanket, there was one he followed. Freshly made, they led out from the camp and into the leafless territory. Slipping from a separate path, the tom tasted the frosty air, hopping to find the cat who made the newest prints in the snow. He caught the scent and began to follow it. It lead to a hill where a lone warrior sat, She was facing towards the cloudless sky, gazing up at the countless twinkling stars.

"StarClan, I come here often, begging for your forgiveness. And I come here for that once more. Please, forgive me for my mistake. So long ago it was, yet, it still haunts me. The code is a powerful thing, more powerful than myself. But so is love. StarClan-"

Crunch! A frozen branch broke as the tom tried to get closer. The dark tortoiseshell leader whipped around, staring directly at the tom.

"You?!" She gasped in fear.

"Are you really surprised? You though that your secret would stay safe? You thought that one of us would never find out? You were wrong, Cardinalstar. Why did you lie to us? Why did you lie to the Clan? I trusted you, Cardinalstar. We all did," the tom hissed. Cardinalstar stepped forward, getting closer towards the warrior.

"Please, you must understand why I did what I did. If they found out or if you weren't given away, what would the Clan think? What would the other Clans think? I'm ThunderClan's leader; I'm supposed to set the example. My reputation, my rank and everything I worked for would've been ruined."

"That's what you're worried about," the tom growled as he got closer to the leader. "After what you did to us you don't deserve what you have." The tom stalked closer to Cardinalstar, causing the tortoiseshell to step backwards. "I trusted you, cared about you and was always there for you! And this is how you care for me?!"

"I-I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I should've told you the truth. All of you the truth."

"Well it's too late for that. Many moons too late." Both warriors were near the edge of the hill, standing in an enraged silence. In one, quick move, the tom swiped forward, slicing his claws across Cardinalstar's neck. Wincing from the strike, the tortoiseshell she-cat lost her footing and tumbled backwards. Her body rolled down the hill quickly. She didn't have time to stop her fall. Finally, there was a crack as her head slammed into a rock. The tom's eyes grew wide with fear. Bounding down the hill he landed beside the she-cat. Her fur was at all angles with some of it missing. Her head was in an awkward angle, broken while blood dripped out of her nose. Cardinalstar was dead.

"N-No, I never meant for this to happen…Cardinalstar…I'm so sorry," the warrior whispered softly. Guilt prickled at his heart as he realized what he had to do. Grapping the deceased leader's scruff, he dragged her to the partially frozen lake. Carefully moving across the ice, he made it towards the center of the water. Finally, he dropped her body into the icy depths and watched with empty eyes as she drifted into darkness.

Across the icy lake, kits were curled up, sleeping soundly against their mother's belly. Their eyes were tightly closed after their long and difficult birth. Three snored softly while two lay lifeless in the camp's clearing. Their small bodies frosted from the cold. A gray tom gazed at the dead kits. They had barely taken a breath before StarClan took them. The gray warrior turned towards the nursery where his mate and remaining kits were now sleeping. With a small sigh, the gray warrior sat down so he could begin vigil for his two, dead kits. With his head bowed in the silent night, he was left to his own thoughts. StarClan, are you getting your revenge for what I've done? You killed two kits so you could get back at me? The RiverClan tom thought in anger. He sighed, knowing he'd never get the answer. Even if he didn't, he knew why StarClan would be so cruel to him and his mate.

"Cloudfang, are you alright?" A she-cat asked as she approached him.

"Yes, Splashfeather, I'm alright. Just, cold, that's all," Cloudfang replied.

"Really? I don't believe you. Loosing two kits is hard and with Cranefur nearly being taken to StarClan, I can only imagine it's worse for you," the medicine cat noted.

"As I said, I'm fine Splashfeather. Please leave me alone."

"What? Leave my brother alone to his own thoughts? What kind of sister would I be if I did that?"

"A good one." The tom replied sternly. By that time, Splashfeather had sat closely beside Cloudfang.

"Cloudfang, you can talk to me, you know that. I know what it's like to lose kits too." The gray and white medicine cat paused for a moment, as she reminisced on the past. The gray warrior nodded in understanding. Except for his sister's daughter, Rookpaw, Splashfeather had no other living kits. They died soon after their birthing which caused a rift between her and her former mate, Runningstream. She found her love for medicine soon after. A few moments before the she-cat got up.

"Well, there are herbs I need to collect for Cranefur when she wakes. I'll check on you later, Cloudfang. Remember, you can come to me for anything." The gray and white she-cat padded away, towards the medicine den leaving Cloudfang alone once more.

The tortoiseshell tabby she-cat tasted the icy air, hoping to catch even the faint scent of prey. Despite the snow crunching beneath her paws, the she-cat treaded lightly, hoping not to scare away any prey. Tasting the air once more, the mackerel tabby could scent mouse. Of course, during that time it wasn't much to eat, however every bit of prey counted for the Clan. The young apprentice followed the trail to some long, snow-covered grass. The scent was stronger there. So strong in fact, that there might've been more mice as opposed to one. Pressing herself towards the ground, the tortoiseshell and white she-cat stalked forward, careful not to alert the blissfully unaware mice. After another few, careful steps, the she-cat pounced into the tall grass, landing on a nest full of mice. Although most scurried away from her unbalanced grasp, she managed to catch four. In a swift strike, she managed to kill them all before merrily carrying them back to her mentor.

"Birchstorm, Birchstrom! Look what I caught!" The apprentice yelled a few lengths away. The mice were at her paws as the warrior trotted towards her.

"Great job, Sunpaw. This should feed a few of the warriors. Come on, let's go find your brother so we can head back to camp." As the she-cat padded ahead, Sunpaw scooped up her mice and followed the warrior in silence. After a few moments, Birchstorm paused.

"Littlepaw!" She called. At the sound of her voice, a small tom peeked up from behind a frozen bush.

"Yes, Birchstorm?" The tom answered.

"Grab your kills and let's head back to camp." With a quick nod, the tom hid back behind the bush, grabbing any prey he caught. Birchstorm and Sunpaw joined him soon after. Once more by the bush, Sunpaw placed her mice down.

"So, do you think I did well? Did I help the Clan?" The tortoiseshell tabby asked eagerly.

"Yes, you have, Sunpaw. You did a great job." A few moments after that, Littlepaw appeared with a mole and two birds. One bird was a small, scrawny and nearly starved sparrow and the other was a plumper blackbird.

"Wow, Littlepaw, you've made some great catches! The birds and mole will feed many of the warriors," Birchstorm purred loudly. "Now, let's bring the food back to camp. I know the Clan will appreciate what we've caught tonight."

"Er, yeah, good job, Littlepaw. You did great," Sunpaw sighed. Picking up her mice, the she-cat followed her brother and his mentor back to WindClan's camp. When they got back, the Clan was impressed with the catches, especially Littlepaw's.

"Wow, that's amazing, Littlepaw," Strempaw purred to her brother.

"Yes, she's right," Turtlepaw agreed. As Sunpaw's siblings padded off together, the she-cat stayed behind, her tail drooping.

"Hey, what are you doing alone, Sunpaw?" A tom asked. The tortoiseshell and white she-cat grinned, knowing who the voice belonged to.

"Hello, Flintpaw. How are you?"

"I'm good," the gray and white tom replied. "But what about you? Why are you alone and not with your littermates?"

"Well, they're off with Littlepaw, gushing about his catches. Meanwhile, I'm left in the dust," Sunpaw sighed bitterly.

"Hey, your catches were great too. Just because your littermates left together, doesn't mean they don't care about what you did. Those four mice will help feed the Clan. After all, every piece of prey matters during this season," Flintpaw replied, attempting to cheer up his friend.

"What are you, an elder?" The she-cat lightly joked.

"No, but I thought you needed some wise words from a warrior," the gray apprentice replied with a fake, raspy voice.

"Actually, you're no warrior yet…But, you're right. I guess even if they don't notice, I did help the Clan," the younger she-cat replied with a happier squeak.

"So, you okay now?" The tom asked. Sunpaw nodded.

"Good then. Well, see you in the apprentice's den, Sunpaw. Goodnight," Flintpaw purred as he headed towards the den.

"Goodnight," Sunpaw whispered after him. The she-cat flicked her tail as she sat under the twinkling stars. Despite her earlier bitterness, she knew Flintpaw was right. She couldn't let the little things get to her because if they did, she'd never be happy. However, she'd help her Clan in anyway possible, no matter how small or insignificant. With a faint grin, the she-cat padded into the apprentice's den to get some sleep.

Now that's you've reached the end of it, congratulations on scrolling all the way down. Hope you enjoyed it. Going off topic here for a moment, the allegiances were a pain to do. Why? Because I was attempting to make the characters genetically accurate because if I didn't it'd annoy me. Anyway, feel free to ask any questions. I'll try my best to answer all of them. (This also includes any genetic questions)

QOTD:

1) Any thoughts or ideas based of the prologue or summary so far?

2) And because I can't think of anything, what is your favorite and least favorite name you've seen?

Chapter 1
Foxstar

A careful drip echoed through the stony walls of the leader's den. It was raining again, as the ginger tom awoke. With a flick of his tail, the ticked tabby leader began to get up. With a yawn, the ThunderClan cat stretched, getting out of his nest for the day. Next to the tom's nest was his mate, who too, was stirring awake.

"Good morning. How is the lovely Quailstripe doing?" The tom purred.

"You charmer. Well, seeing as I just woke up, I don't know. But after seeing you, I'm feeling great. How about you?" The cinnamon she-cat asked as the pair padded out of the den.

"I'm good as well." The tom quickly answered. The pair made it into the clearing where ThunderClan warriors were gathered for patrols and the start of the cloudy day. Rain fell lightly from the colorless sky as Whitestream, the deputy, organized the last patrols. Despite the drizzle, everything was just an average day. Goosecloud's kits played with Mousepaw and Icepaw while the elders sat by the entrance of their den, trying to avoid the storm. As the hazel-eyed leader watched the camp, two apprentices approached them.

"Good morning, Foxstar and Quailstripe," a fawn ticked tabby greeted.

"Yes, good morning," a cinnamon tortoiseshell echoed.

"Hello Lizardpaw, Tallpaw, how are you two?" Quailstripe purred to their kits.

"We're both great!" Tallpaw exclaimed in reply as she touched noses with her parents. Lizardpaw did the same.

"Yeah, Fogstorm and Darkmouse promised they'd show us some new battle moves," Lizardpaw added with excitement.

"That's great to hear you two," Foxstar purred in reply.

"Thanks father," both apprentices meowed. The leader and his family didn't have much time to talk before the mentors called their apprentices.

"Lizardpaw, Tallpaw, time to go," a black and white she-cat called from the camp entrance. After saying their goodbyes, the apprentices trotted off after their mentors and fellow apprentices. With their kits gone, Foxstar and Quailstripe were left with their morning duties. The ginger tabby checked on the elders and queens as well as the few remaining warriors in camp. When the task was done, the par was quickly becoming antsy. So to have something to do, the ThunderClan leader padded towards a white she-cat.

"Good morning Whitestream," the leader greeted. The black spotted she-cat dipped her head in reply, not saying a word.

"How are the sick warriors?" The tom asked with concern. Thistlefall, the medicine cat, was treating the last bit of greencough. Despite leafbare being over for a few weeks, the greencough could still claim the lives of the sick warriors.

"They're as good as they can be. We haven't lost anyone yet. Rockflame, Briarshade and Tigerfur seemed to have perked up, while Crowsong, Squirrelfoot, Brindleheart and Vinefur have stayed the same." Foxstar nodded. It wasn't what he wanted to hear, but at least they weren't getting worse.

"Anyway, any patrols we can go on, Whitestream?" The tom asked his deputy.

"Yes, actually. I was about to send out a patrol to the WindClan border. You want to go on it?"

"Sure," the tom replied. With a quick nod, Whitestream finished up the final patrols.

"Foxstar will lead a border patrol to WindClan. Quailstripe, Featherpaw, Webclaw and Fennelnose, you will all go." The final patrol met up beside the camp entrance before heading out into the cool forest. Damp leaves stuck to their paws while drops of water fell on their pelts. It was a miserable trip, but at least the ThunderClan leader was doing something. After traveling in silence, the patrol made it to the WindClan border. Their legs and paws were covered in mud while their pelt became soaked, as the rain got heavier. The small stream separating the borders had grown wider, flooding the area where the border markers were.

"Webclaw, mark here for now," the ticked tabby leader ordered. The gray tom nodded as the patrol moved forward. Fennelnose marked the border farther up while Featherpaw and Quailstripe took care of the last markers. The patrol met up once more.

"Okay, the rain will wash away the markers eventually, but they're good enough for now. We'll probably have to go out later tonight to remark the borders. But for now we probably should-"

"Foxtstar, a WindClan patrol," Featherpaw suddenly growled. The hazel-eyed tom gazed across the swelling stream. Through the heavy rain, four shapes appeared from the meadow. The other patrol spotted them before they could run back to camp. From WindClan's territory, a warrior yelled something inaudible through the noisy rain. Whatever it was, the patrol rushed towards the ThunderClan cats.

"ThunderClan, what are you doing here?" A gray ticked tabby tom questioned.

"Marking the border, of course, Warblernose. Not that it's WindClan's business," the leader added.

"How do we know you haven't crossed the border?" A mackerel tabby she-cat asked.

"Why does that concern you? ThunderClan's business isn't WindClan's," Webclaw growled in reply.

"It is our business when you're by the border. Now tell me, have you crossed the border, Foxstar?" And elegant voice broke through. It was a lilac spotted tabby she-cat.

"Birchstorm, you have something you want to say?" Quailstripe growled. Foxstar lifted his tail to silence his warriors.

"No, Birchstorm, we haven't crossed your border nor thought of it. Don't accuse us of something we didn't do. Besides, is our scent over the border? Or perhaps any other evidence to prove we've crossed it?" The tom questioned.

"It's raining. Rain washes away scent and covers tracks. Your word proves nothing," the WindClan deputy growled.

"I don't have time for this. If you have nothing important to say, then I'm taking my patrol and we're leaving." As the ginger tabby turned to leave, the WindClan deputy laughed.

"You want to scold us about false accusations? Well, we're not the one who accused your Clan of killing a leader. After all, you snapped at Larchstar and accused one of our warriors of murder. Then of course RiverClan just had to do the same to us and ShadowClan. And with four Clans at war, it's no surprise SkyClan got sucked into it in the end. So, if you want to accuse anyone of anything, accuse yourself." Birchstorm finished with a smug laugh, as though she just cornered a leader with her intelligence. Before Foxstar could say anything, Featherpaw jumped closer to the stream's edge.

"Oh yeah? Well at least we're not rabbit munching fools who run from a battle with their tails in between their legs! I mean your Clan is full of fools and idiots it's no wonder that you were able to be driven out from your own territory and let an insane tom lead you for too long. It's a miracle that WindClan has survived as long as it has." The pale tortoiseshell apprentice glared at the other patrol. Before anyone could utter a word, one of the warriors sprung across the border. In a flash of paws and fur, Featherpaw and the tortoiseshell tabby WindClan warrior were fighting. Everyone was still and silent for a moment, then all the tension broke free.

Warblernose and Webclaw fought with each other, the toms ripping out fur in a fury of claws. All the while, Fennlenose fought with the other WindClan warrior, a ginger and white tom. The pair of toms hissed and clawed each other, trying to get the other down. That left Foxstar and Quailstripe to face Birchstorm. The WindClan deputy swiped at Quailstripe's face. With Birchstorm distracted, Foxstar bit down on her tail. The lilac tabby tried to get the tom off, but Quailstripe leapt on her. Foxstar let go and they both attacked. Quailstripe scratched at the she-cats belly while her mate kept her down. The two alternated, injuring the she-cat as much as they could. Finally, Warblernose rammed into Quailstripe, knocking her over. Helping Birchstorm to her paws, the two rushed back across the border.

"WindClan, retreat!" Birchstorm ordered breathlessly. As soon as the fight started, it ended with the WindClan warriors heading back over the border.

"This isn't over, Foxstar. We will attack again," Birchstorm growled. With the battle won, the ThunderClan cats held their heads high and limped back to camp. The rain had gotten heavier and louder. The hazel-eyed leader winced in pain as the rain poured onto his pelt. Finally, the warriors made it back to camp where they were quickly taken to the medicine den. As they started to get healed, Foxstar sighed. WindClan had sent out a threat and now that they fought once, will they fight again?

Sunwhisper

The tortoiseshell and white she-cat glanced behind her. The ThunderClan warriors gazed back at them with triumph in their eyes. The mackerel tabby she-cat scoffed as she glared back. In a defeated silence, the patrol padded back to WindClan's camp, bloodied and limping. As soon as they had entered the camp, a collective gasp echoed through the clearing.

"Birchstorm, what happened? Is everyone alright?" A dark gray she-cat asked.

"Yes, who or what were you attacked by?" a chocolate tom asked.

"Yes, we're fine, Smokewhisker, but we'll need our injuries to be taken care of." The medicine cat nodded.

"Lichenpaw, please help Warblernose, Brokencloud, Birchstorm and Sunwhisper into the den. They need to be taken care of now," Smokewhisker called. A younger tom nodded as he began to lead the patrol to the medicine den.

"Lichenpaw, take Warblernose and Brokencloud. Sunwhisper and I need to talk to Larchstar." The tom dipped his head in reply as he led the pair of toms to his mentor. Sunwhisper almost wanted to follow them, but knew she'd get into more trouble if she did so.

"Sunwhisper, come here please," the deputy ordered. With reluctance, the tabby tortoiseshell she-cat padded towards the deputy.

"Yes, Birchstorm?" The she-cat asked quietly.

"Larchstar needs us in his den and for good reason." In a lowered voice she added, "What were you thinking? You just jumped right into battle for words. No less words of an apprentice who thought she's smarter than she really is. Were you trying to start a fight?"

"No, of course not. I never wanted to start a fight, but she was biting off more than she could chew. She acted like she was so smart, but clearly wasn't smart enough to shut her giant mouth," Sunwhisper replied, growling as she remembered the younger she-cat.

"Well, attacking her like that doesn't help anything, even if she did deserve it. Then again, it's not like Foxstar, or ThunderClan for that matter, actually controls their apprentices," the deputy added. The she-cats had made it outside the leader's den where Larchstar was waiting.

"Wait here while I talk to Larchstar," Birchstorm ordered. Sunwhisper sat outside the leader's den in the rain. Her pelt was soaked and her injuries stung more as she lay down. A few minutes later, the young warrior was called into the den. Both her leader and deputy watched her as she entered.

"Sunwhisper, is it true that you attacked a ThunderClan apprentice?" Larchstar asked immediately.

"Yes sir," the tabby and white she-cat muttered.

"Why?" The tom question. Sunwhisper's pelt prickled at the tom's question.

"Because she didn't know when to shut her mouth. And it was clear Foxstar wasn't going to do anything about it," the she-cat replied angerily. Larchstar sighed and gazed directly at the warrior.

"Such a shame, we were at peace with ThuderClan. Of course if you can call it peace. Well, a punishment is clearly in order then. Sunwhisper, you'll have to go on extra hunting patrols for now. While it wasn't the best thing to do, I understood why you did it, even if it wasn't the most mature thing to fight about. With that said, you shouldn't be as brash next time. Birchstorm got beat up seriously, not to mention the damage done on you, Brokencloud and Warblernose. Surprisingly, Foxstar and Quailstripe did a lot of damage. Speaking of which, I want Smokewhisker to treat you as soon as possible," the tom added, turning to his deputy. The lilac she-cat nodded and the two warriors were released from the den. Smokewhisker quickly treated them before letting them go. Once they were done, Sunwhisper settled beside the warrior's den, trying to get away from the rain. She sat in silence for a little while before a gray and white tom plopped down beside her. Four other warriors, three around the same age and one older, followed him.

"You alright?" He asked with a concerned tone.

"Yes, I'm fine, Flintrunner," Sunwhisper replied quickly.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure," Sunwhisper answered matter-of-factly.

"Okay." With a sigh, Flintrunner gave her a lick on the ear. The pair sat in silence for a moment, almost forgetting the other warriors who had joined them.

"Well, if you two lovebirds are done, we'd like to talk to our sister," a gray tabby tom joked lightly. Sunwhisper rolled her eyes while Flintrunner laughed.

"So, now that we have your attention, tell us really how you are," the gray tom stated.

"I said I'm fine, Littlefeather. My wounds, unsurprisingly, hurt, but I'm good." Clearly satisfied with the answer, Littlefeather sat on the other side of his sister. His other siblings and mother quickly did the same with some prey in their jaws. They shared it with each other, eating in silence. Once they were done, the rain had cleared up and night was beginning to fall. Despite her injuries, Birchstorm stood upon a rock in the middle of camp. She was calling out the final hunting patrols of the night.

"Flintrunner, you shall lead a hunting patrol with Honeyfang, Wrenclaw, Sootheart and Emberthorn. Blizzardtail, you will lead another patrol with Streamflower, Littlefeather, Beetlespots and Heatherfoot. Lastly, Quietfern will lead a patrol with Shellbreeze, Graydusk, Turtlespring and Sorrelheart." With the patrols chosen, everyone with Sunwhisper got up. The injured warrior said her goodbyes to her brother, sisters and mother. Before he left, Flintrunner turned to his mate.

"I love you," he purred. "Take it easy." With a nod, the tom padded away, leaving the warrior alone. Nearby, Hailflower's and Firemist's kits were playing together while the elders hung just outside their den. Night had fallen upon the silent camp, as everyone grew tired.

"Ferretkit, Gorsekit, time to sleep," Hailflower called from the entrance from the nursery.

"Yes, Meadowkit, Fawnkit and Elmkit, you three come here too," Firemist echoed.

"Aw, mother, do we have to?" Gorsekit whined.

"Yeah, can't we play a little longer?" Fawnkit asked.

"No, it's getting late and you all need sleep." Sunwhisper chuckled at the kits. They remaindered her of her own kit days.

"Can we have a story before we go to sleep?" Meadowkit asked. It was obvious that they only wanted to stay up, however a story might calm them down.

"Hey, that's not a bad idea, you two," one of the elders called over with his raspy voice. After conversing, the two queens finally agreed to let the kits gather for a story. Eagerly, the youngest WindClan cats gathered by the elder's den, sitting closely to one another.

"So, what do you youngsters want to hear?" The tom asked.

"I want to know about LionClan, TigerClan and LeopardClan!" Fawnkit mewed.

"No, how about a story about the fearsome Tigerstar, Boulderclaw?" Ferretkit asked.

"We've heard that too many times. Do you have any stories about the start of the Clans?" Elmkit asked eagerly. Each of the kits repeated their ideas, clearly annoying the elders.

"How about you tell a story from before the war? A time of peace these kits don't yet know," Sunwhisper suggested loudly. The elders glanced at each other with a grin. They nodded, deciding on the story.

"How about we tell you the story of Cardinalstar?" Satisfied with the idea, the kits settled down and silenced themselves.

"Before Foxstar, Cardinalstar was the leader of ThunderClan. She was a fair leader, very noble. Though some might consider her a little brash. Cardinalstar had helped ThunderClan through thick and thin. She'd do anything for her Clan and I believe she wou;d've given ThunderClan many more moons of greatness. But of course, you know what happened that Newleaf. Her body was found after it rolled onto the gathering island. I'm not sure if it was what StarClan wanted or if it happened naturally. Whatever it was, at least it was found. Even if it was partially decomposed and a horrific sight to see," Boulderclaw told the kits grimly. Three of the kits shuttered while one hissed in disgust and another hid her head under her paws, as though that would keep her from envisioning the sight. Boulderclaw dipped his head to another elder, Breezefern, to continue the account.

"It wasn't until a day and night later that there was the gathering. Everyone was getting settled, so of course it went unnoticed. The first thing we noticed after it started was the smell. It was a foul, awful scent that nauseated us. If we could be killed by scent, then we'd be dead by then. It got to a point that it was so unbearable that the gathering was halted and the odor was investigated. Needless to say, it was Cardinalstar's body that was found. Foxstar was enraged. He accused WindClan first, then ShadowClan because both Clans have had quarrels with ThunderClan in the past. With a conflict arising, RiverClan took the opportunity to accuse us of murder as well. They claimed that we had murdered a few warriors in the past. This included Splashtooth, a well respected tom in his youth before he mysteriously died, Spottedpaw, his daughter and Lilytail." Berrefern paused, as though she remembering the fallen warriors. After a brief pause, another tom picked up the story.

"With these accusations flying, the leaders had enough. And so, war was declared. ThunderClan and RiverClan sided together while ShadowClan and WindClan did the same. Of course, SkyClan couldn't remain neutral, so they joined too with us. And that's how we ended up here. Of course, with tensions high, eventually the alliances fell a part and no Clan was on any side," the elders concluded. The story was done as the kits headed off to sleep. It wasn't exactly what Sunwhisper wanted or expected, but the kits enjoyed the story and so did she. With the day ended and night fallen, the WindClan warrior headed to the warrior's den to sleep.

Lightningfall

The gray and white warrior stretched and yawned as the bright, sunhigh light shined through the den. The she-cat shook her pelt as she headed out of the den. After the rain covered the territories for the past week, the young she-cat enjoyed gazing up at the cloudless sky. And though it was clearly going to be a sunny day, RiverClan's territory was going to be muddy for the day.

"Ah, good morning, Lightningfall. You're just in time to go on patrol," a gray to purred in delight.

"What patrol do you want me to go on, Snailfang?" Lightningfall asked the older tom.

"Could you gather a hunting patrol with Troutflight, Lilypaw, Reedpaw, Rippletooth and Nutpaw? Troutflight will lead it." The tom asked, though it was really an order in the end. Of course Lightningfall said yes, so she left the clearing to get the other warriors. Once they were up, the she-cat led the patrol from the camp and into the territory. Unlike the other Clans, RiverClan warriors eat almost exclusively fish. So, they headed towards the lakeside area of their territory. Sitting on the lakeside, the warriors waited for the apprentices to follow. All three plopped down beside the RiverClan cats.

"Lilypaw," Troutflight began, "Can you show us how to fish?" The apprentice was getting close to becoming a warrior, so she more than gladly showed off her skills.

"Nutpaw, Reedpaw, I will show you how it's done. Firstly, you have to make sure that your shadow doesn't fall over the water. Because if you do, then you'll never catch fish." Both younger apprentices rolled their eyes.

"Lilypaw, we already know the basics of hunting," Nutpaw pointed out.

"Yeah, no need to say it," Reedpaw agreed. As though they had said something truly insulting, the she-cat huffed and turned back to her hunt. From that point on, she had stopped talking, placing all her attention on fishing. It felt like forever before Lilypaw finally scooped her paws into the water and gracefully pulled a fish from the water. It was a plump perch that attempted, and failed, to flop back into the water. As it thrashed around, Lilypaw held it underneath her paws, trying to kill it. The fish died quickly.

"Great job, Lilypaw. Well caught," Troutflight complimented.

"Thanks," the she-cat purred. The RiverClan cats turned back to their hunt, hoping to catch more fish. Nutpaw and Reedpaw weren't ready to catch the larger fish, so they tried to get the smaller minnows that stayed closer to the water's edge. Meanwhile, the three warriors went deeper into the lake, hoping to catch bigger prey.

"Hey Lightningfall, I bet I can catch the biggest fish," Rippletooth lightly teased. The gray and white warrior playfully narrowed her eyes.

"Oh yeah? Well, whatever 'big fish' you catch, will not be as big as mine," the she-cat purred back lightly.

"Are you two really doing this?" Troutflight asked. Neither warrior answered, for they were more concerned with their competition.

"You're on, though don't waste your breath because we both know I'll win," Rippletooth boasted proudly. Troutflight sighed in annoyance while Lightingfall got ready. Realizing he'd never get them to stop, the tom sighed once more, shaking his head.

"Three…two…one…go." Both warriors gazed over the water, trying to fine their first catch. A large fish swam by Lightningfall. The she-cat grabbed the fish as it violently thrashed about. Using most of her strength, the gray and white warrior pulled it from the water, killing the prey quickly. As the she-cat went back to her hunting spot, Rippletooth was brining up his own fish, smaller than hers, but nonetheless strong. The littermates went back and forth between the shore and the lake, collecting as much fish as they could. By that time, the apprentices were just watching the older cats as they raced to hunt. Troutflight had given up on hunting peacefully because of his Clanmate's competition. Finally, it got to the point where the older tom got annoyed.

"Hey, don't you two think we should stop this 'competition'? After all, between you guys, me and the apprentices, we've caught a lot of prey."

"He makes a good point," Rippletooth pointed out. The apprentices nodded in agreement.

"Are you sure? There's still so many fish in the lake. Which means there's bound to be even bigger fish," Lightningfall argued.

"Who cares? Let's just gather our catches and go back to camp." Although she was tempted to argue, the gray and white warrior gave a reluctant nod. When she reached the shore, she attempted to get ahold of the fish she caught with no luck.

"Carry what you can then bury the rest, we can come back to collect it." With a small pause, both Lightningfall and Rippletooth followed the tom's instruction.

"By the way, you two, I caught the biggest fish." Without saying another word, Troutflight left the littermates surprised as he lead the apprentices back to camp.

It took nearly the rest of the day for the littermates to bring their catches back to RiverClan. Their paws were heavy and sore as the day came to an end and as the night drew closer. It was a humorous sight to see for most of their Clanmates.

"This is what happens when you two decide to have a competition. Your father and I have told you many times about these competitions of yours and look where it's gotten you," a brown and white she-cat lightly scolded.

"Sorry, Carnefur, but what can we say? I mean, the Clan has more prey right now, is that not a good thing?" Rippletooth questioned his mother.

"Of course it is, but look at you two. Tired, sore and drained of any energy you had. That's not healthy for either of you. Now, make sure your apprentices are taken care of, eat and then got to sleep. You two clearly need it. And before you can argue, remember that Cloudfang would say the same thing if he were here today." Before either sibling could get a word in, the chocolate and white she-cat padded away to join her own littermates. Listening to Cranefur's words, Rippletooth and Lightningfall went to check on Nutpaw and Reedpaw. Lightningfall's brother took Nutpaw to the side while she sat beside Reedpaw.

"Reedpaw, you did well with hunting today. Even if I got…distracted, I did see how well you and Nutpaw were hunting together. Great job," the gray and white warrior purred.

"Thanks!" Reedpaw squeaked excitedly. "Does this mean I can be a warrior soon?" Lightningfall let out a marrow of laughter.

"Not yet, but you'll be one soon enough. Trust me, it may seem long now, but before you know it, you'll be a warrior."

"Thanks, Lightningfall, you're the best mentor!" The brown apprentice exclaimed.

"Thanks. Now, go ahead and make sure all your chores are done. Check on the elders and queens then make sure Splashfeather doesn't need anything." With a nod, the young tom left and joined his sister while Rippletooth joined Lightningfall.

"So, now that's, so you want to eat?" Before the blue-eyed warrior could say a thing, Troutflight padded up to the pair once more.

"Hey, Lightningfall, Rippletooth, you want to share some fish with Fallowdust, Daisyfall and I?"

"Actually, I was going to eat with Stormdawn and Beechtalon. Sorry about that, Rippletooth apologized.

"Lightningfall?" Troutflight questioned.

"Sure." With a nod, the she-cat followed the cream tabby tom towards the other warriors. Troutflight and Lightningfall shared one fish while Daisyfall and Fallowdust shared another.

"So, how is everyone?" Fallowdust suddenly asked.

"I'm good. Just enjoying this fish and, well, not fighting the other Clans," Daisyfall replied with a slight bitterness in her tone.

"Yeah, the fighting is annoying. We've been at it for moons. Can't we just forget about this and move on?" Lightningfall added with annoyance.

"You all know it doesn't work that way. Foxstar blamed ShadowClan and WindClan for killing Cardinalstar. Then Rabbitstar finally brought up the issue of some of our warriors dying at that time then rightly accused ShadowClan and WindClan of murdering them. After two Clans accused two others of murder, war was inevitable. Besides, can things go back to normal after the many deaths and accusations? It's not ideal, but it seems the only way to stop this is to go on and see where we go," Troutflight replied. All three she-cats gazed at him with understanding. Despite the situation being the least ideal, what else could be done in the war? The rest of the prey was finished in silence as the night fell upon the camp. When she was finished, Lightningfall said goodnight and went off to her nest for sleep.

Although she fell asleep instantly, Lightningfall found herself opening her blue eyes once more. She wasn't awake, rather it didn't feel like she was, however Lightningfall was conscience and could do things she would while in the waking world. The gray and white warrior got up to explore the foggy, gray landscape that surrounded her. An icy wind hit her pelt, causing Lightningfall to shiver.

"Hello, is anyone there?" A she-cat called out. Lightningfall looked around, not finding the source of the voice.

"Er, yes I'm over here," the RiverClan warrior called. Of course she didn't know where here was, but it didn't hurt to answer.

"Yes, I hear you, but I don't see you. This fog is just to thick," the voice complained. To her left, the gray and white warrior spotted a dark figure breaking from the thick fog.

"And now I finally see who called back to me. Thank you," a gray she-cat purred.

"Of course, you called, so I called back," the gray and white warrior replied. Unease pricked at her pelt, however, it was clear that this mysterious warrior was one of her ancestors. Oddly enough, the she-cat was missing the mythical stars in her pelt.

"Please help, I'm lost and have been for countless moons. Can you help me find my way back to StarClan?" The she-cat begged. Lightningfall narrowed her eyes in suspicion.

"How do I know you're telling the truth? How do I know you're not just a Dark Forest warrior?" the RiverClan she-cat questioned.

"The problem is, you don't. You don't know me and for all you know, I could've sent to the Dark Forest and simply lost my way. Of course, I know that I was sent to StarClan, but it's up to you to trust me." Lightningfall hesitated before answering.

"And if I do trust you, then could you explain to me how I got here and why?" Before the mysterious she-cat had a chance to answer, the gray and white warrior gasped. The she-cat suddenly sat up in the moonlit den. She was jolted awake and gazed around nervously with a quickened breath. As she settled down once more, she was left wondering, who was that odd she-cat and why did she call to Lightningfall?

So yes, that is the first chapter of We All Fall Down. Next chapter will introduce the final two main characters. Like before, feel free to ask any questions. I'll try my best to answer all of them. (This also includes any genetic questions you may have)

QOTD:

1) What do you think of the characters so far? Anyone you prefer?

2) What do you think of that mysterious she-cat from Lightingfall's part?