The New StarClan

Lunarstar was a warrior of ShadowClan named Lunarsky when Darkstar died. He was on his last life when he wasn't paying attention to where he was walking, and he fell down a deep hole, breaking all of his bones, killing him. The deputy, Pineclaw, had to become leader and chose Lunarsky to be his deputy. Soon after he received his nine lives, WindClan claimed that they had caught ShadowClan on their side of the border, stealing their prey. Lunarsky sent her brother, Nightpelt, to lead a patrol to WindClan, to see if they could reason. WindClan took it as a threat and the war started. When the patrol came back, they had many scraped and scratches. They couldn't fight for three days. The next morning, the WindClan leader, Moorstar, lead WindClan to the ShadowClan camp and a large battle started. Moorstar leaped onto Pinestar and Lunarsky leaped onto Harepelt. Warriors clashed and blood spilled. The WindClan cats finally retreated, knowing that they would not win. Lunarsky started to panic when she didn't see Pinestar, but burst into tears when she saw the ShadowClan leader's limp, breathless, dead. She soon took up her duties as leader and chose Nightpelt to be the deputy. Over the moons, she became a very experienced leader, facing battles and ceremonies. When she was on her last life, she drove many foxes out of the territory, but those foxes wanted revenge. The next morning, the foxes attacked ShadowClan. Blood shed once again, and soon she would face a fatal fate. When she hopped onto the back of one fox, it threw her off, and she hit her head on a large rock. Unable to wake up, the fox scraped at her belly and eyes and muzzle, stopping every few minutes to throw a cat off. When the battle was over and the foxes retreated, she was discovered to be dead. Nightpelt became Nightstar and she was soon buried and joined the ranks of StarClan.

Clawstrike was born a rouge, named Claw. He and his brother, Darkness, were troublemakers to the clans. They almost brought them to war. When Claw found this out, he felt guilty and now knew that it was wrong. He remembered from some of his crimes that the clan cats met on an island every moon. That night was a full moon and when he stepped onto the island, all the cats turned to him. He made his confession, "My brother and I have been causing trouble for everyone here. I am Claw and if there is any way I can build up my reputation with you all or even one clan, I'll do it. I'm sorry I almost brought you all to war." ShadowClan was the only clan that would take him, and even then, the deputy, Needleclaw, didn't like him. When he was given his warrior name, the leader told him that he reminded him of his sister, Lunarstar. Even though he wanted to, he couldn't believe in StarClan. He wanted to see who this Lunarstar was someday, but StarClan wasn't real to him. When the cats started to get a disease called Greencouh, many of them died. When the disease was almost gone, he caught it. Even though Nightstar didn't want him to go, Needleclaw enjoyed watching the black tom suffer. The days that Nightstar spent with the sick cat, he talked of StarClan. Days passed by and it got harder to breathe. Before he died, he hear Nightstar's words, sounding as if he was holding back tears, "May you walk with StarClan." Just as he died, he felt a small spark of joy light in his heart. It was the belief of StarClan coming to him. He was soon buried and joined with the ranks of his new warrior ancestors.

Born in the Tribe Of Rushing Water with her brother, Flame From Burning Fire, and her sister, Splash Of Mighty Wave, Wolf That Howls At Moon (Wolf) wasn't like the other to-be's. She was to be Stoneteller's to-be. Naturally, Flame and Splash were jealous, but she was jealous of them. She never wanted to be Stoneteller's to-be. She wanted to be a prey hunter or a cave guard. When Stoneteller told her of the clan cats that saved the tribe, she was immediately fascinated. Her heart was set. When Stoneteller told her that the clan cats walked under different skies and had different customs, she really didn't care. That night, Wolf left the Tribe Of Rushing Water and set out for the clans. She soon found herself no longer under the Tribe Of Endless Hunting's skies, but StarClan's skies. She was found by a ThunderClan patrol and accepted by their leader. She made a wonderful warrior with the guidance of StarClan, but she still trains with a StarClan warrior called Clawstrike.

Being the leaders only kit, she was a well known and popular little kit. All the other kits were already apprenticed, but Fallowkit (At the time) Never minded, she was always cheery and fun, and eager to learn. But soon Fallowkit began to develop a close relationship with a bad, rule breaking apprentice; Nightpaw. Nightpaw and Fallowkit were best friends, and maybe more. Soon it was time for Fallowkit's apprentice ceremony, and as her father proudly stood on the high rock. A flood swept through the camp, carrying away prey, dens, nests, and Fallowpaw. Nightpaw and her father, Stormstar chased her alongside the river, watching helpless and horrified as she bashed into tree's and rocks. Finally when she struck a rock, the impact broke her spine in a compound fracture. She had been screaming in agony, complete agony. Her screams tourting Nightpaw and her father. Fallowpaw had been screaming for help most of the time, but now she prayed that she would drownd. But Nightpaw plunged into the river, trying to save the drowning she-cat. Stormstar followed. But as the toms pulled the small apprentice out, blood seemed to be everywhere, and she was in complete agony. Stormstar was devastated, and he had collasped, sobbing over his daughters broken fourm. Nightpaw was to shocked to speak. Fallowpaw finally was ready to die, so she uttered goodbye, and let her dead mother take her to Starclan. She still has nightmares of the agony,blood, tears, and blurred faces.