Nighthawk's Flight

 is a short fanfiction written by Nighthawk. It focuses on his OC Nighthawk, and his life in ThunderClan. This takes place in the lake territories, with entirely new characters.

Calamity

             Night gently blinked open his tiny blue orbs. He shivered as he felt the snowy wind hit his body. His siblings, Dawn, Silver, and Fire all still slept. His mother, Angel was awake, eating a mouse.

           “Hello, little one.” She spoke as she noticed Night move. “You’ve just missed your father. He brought me a mouse.” She explained, taking a bite from the small brown creature.

           “My father! When will we meet him?” Night asked, his sleek black fur twitching.

           “Someday soon I hope.” His mother replied.

          <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Garamond;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Garamond;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Tell me other story about him?” Night asked, imagining the brave fighter his mother had told of in stories before.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"><span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Garamond;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">          <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Garamond;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:12pt;font-family:Garamond;color:#000000;font-weight:400;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">The kits were only a moon old, and yet they already had a more complicated life than most. Night’s mother, Angel, wanted so badly to tell her kits of their father, where he came from, and how great he was. But she wasn’t quite ready to tell the full truth. So instead, she told them bits and pieces, and told of the adventures her mate had told her when they first met.