Mirrors

The screeches and snarls of WindClan and ShadowClan as they faced each other pierced at the small gray-and-white she-kit's heart. Had it been a moon before that the two Clans were side by side in peace? Their hatred for each other rivaled the rift between ThunderClan and RiverClan. It was the sleek black tom with golden eyes. He had brought chaos with his leadership.

Sparrowlily curled her long fluffy tail around the gray-and-white she-kit. "Hide," the queen whispered. "Hide, before it's too late."