Rising Darkness

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'''NOTICE: this fanfiction involves blood, gore, death, and overall, mature content. Please keep this in mind if you decide to continue reading. Thank you!'''



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WindClan

Leader : Hazelstar - grayish-tawny and white she-cat with pale green eyes.

Deputy : Sparrowheart - lean brown tom with amber eyes.

Medicine Cat : Doeleap - light brown she-cat with with a cream-coloured underbelly, paws and tail (apprentice, Wrenpaw).

Warriors

[https://warriors-fanon.fandom.com/wiki/Darkheart. Darkheart] - very dark gray tom with ripped ears and ice blue eyes, father to Harekit and Havenkit (apprentice, Jumppaw).

Conchclaw - dark gray tom with yellow eyes, brother to Darkheart.

Waveheart - black-and-white she-cat with amber eyes.

Coppertail - light ginger tom with green eyes, mates with Waveheart.

Cloutfall - gray and white tom with green eyes, brother to Hazelstar and father to Sapkit, Sedgekit, and Dewkit (apprentice, Rabbitpaw).

Tawnytail - mottled brown and gray tom with yellow eyes, father to Jumppaw and Wrenpaw.

Heathercloud - gray and white she-cat with pale green eyes, mates with Tawnytail and mother to Jumppaw and Wrenpaw.

Gorsecoat - mottled gray tom with yellow eyes.

Pouncewhisker - gray tom with white forepaws, littermate to Heathercloud and Gorsecoat.

Apprentices

Rabbitpaw - curious brown tom with amber eyes.

Jumppaw - white tom with splotches of ginger and brown all over him.

Wrenpaw - light brown she-cat with yellow eyes.

Kits/Queens

Fallownose - light gray she-cat with amber eyes, mother to Harekit and Havenkit.

Harekit - gray and white she-kit with amber eyes.

Havenkit - mischievous gray tom with amber eyes.

Leaftail - white and brown tabby-striped she-cat with yellow eyes, mother to Sapkit, Sadgekit, and Dewkit.

Sapkit - white and brown tom with amber eyes.

Sedgekit - brown tabby she-kit with green eyes.

Dewkit - mottled brown and gray tom with yellow eyes.

Elders

Cedartail - bad-tempered mangy tabby tom with watery green eyes.

RiverClan

Leader : Ripplestar - brown tom with blue eyes (apprentice, Eaglepaw).

Deputy : Fiskfoot - gray tabby tom with amber eyes (apprentice, Blackpaw).

Medicine Cat : Chivestalk - young brown tom with yellow eyes.

Warriors

Willowsplash - gray she-cat with amber eyes, mother to Splashpaw and Eaglepaw (apprentice, Mistpaw).

Minnowtail - gray tabby she-cat with white paws and tail.

Aspenstep - tawny and white she-cat with pale green eyes (apprentice, Splashpaw).

Pebblepad - mottled gray she-cat with and yellow eyes.

Rainspots - gray tom with darker gray and white speckles all over his fluffy pelt.

Reedsplash - brown tom with blue eyes and white paws, brother to Ripplestar and Chivestalk (apprentice, Lilypaw).

Swiftminnow - light gray she-cat with white paws and amber eyes.

Apprentices

Splashpaw - light gray tabby tom with amber eyes.

Eaglepaw - gray tabby tom with yellow eyes.

Lilypaw - white she-cat with black dapples and amber eyes.

Blackpaw - white she-cat with a black chest, paw pads, and tail.

Mistpaw - gray she-cat with white paws and tail-tip.

Kits/Queens

Curlstem - gray and white tabby she-cat with amber eyes, mother to Pikekit and Troutkit and sister to Fiskfoot and Minnowtail.

Pikekit - ginger and tawny tabby tom with fiery amber eyes.

Troutkit - gray and white tabby tom with amber eyes.

Elders

Seedsnap - light brown tom with yellow eyes, father to Ripplestar, Chivestalk and Reedpelt.

ThunderClan

Leader : Tawnystar - white tom with mottled tabby patches and amber eyes.

Deputy : Flyspeck - black and white speckled tom with yellow eyes.

Medicine Cat : Nettlepounce - bad-tempered tabby she-cat with yellow eyes and a white tail (apprentice, Baypaw).

Warriors

Adderdust - mottled brown tabby tom with yellow eyes (apprentice, Lightningpaw)

Ryestalk - brown and white tabby tom with amber eyes, father to Grousekit and Patchkit (apprentice, Fernpaw)

Elmfur - pale brown tom with pale eyes.

Dovespots - gray she-cat with pale green eyes, mates with Elmfur.

Duskblossom - tawny gray she-cat with pale yellow eyes.

Crowmist - black she-cat with green eyes.

Beewhisker - black and tawny she-cat with green eyes, sister to Crowmist (apprentice, Hickorypaw).

Apprentices

Lightningpaw - black tom with ginger and white patches.

Fernpaw - pale gray and tawny she-cat with green eyes.

Baypaw - tawny and white tabby tom with pale eyes.

Hickorypaw - brown tom with amber eyes.

Kits/Queens

Mousetail - mottled brown and gray she-cat with green eyes, mother to Fernpaw, Grousekit, and Fernpaw.

Grousekit - mottled gray she-cat with yellow eyes.

Patchkit - white tom with brown and gray patches.

Elders

none.

ShadowClan

Leader : Littlestar - small black and white tom with amber eyes.

Deputy : Ratwhisker - thin brown tom with stormy gray eyes.

Medicine Cat : Graycloud - fluffy gray tom with amber eyes.

Warriors

Shroomfur - light ginger she-cat with pale eyes, mother to Toadpaw, Applepaw, and Mudpaw.

Mossfur - gray and white tom with green eyes (apprentice, Myrtlepaw).

Batwing - nervous brown and black tom with large ears (apprentice, Toadpaw).

Foxnose - ginger tom with white patches on his tail.

Rosetalon - red and cream she-cat with green eyes, sister to Foxnose (apprentice, Applepaw).

Apprentices

Toadpaw - mottled brown, cream, and ginger tom with green eyes.

Applepaw - cream and brown tabby tom with green eyes.

Mudpaw - brown tom with white paws and tail-tip.

Kits/Queens

Sweetthorn - tortoiseshell she-cat with white ears and chest fur, expecting Mossfur's kits.

Mapledawn - tortoiseshell and white she-cat with pale green eyes, expecting Foxnose's kits.

Crowtail - black she-cat with amber eyes, has a white tail and is the mother to Mistlekit and Melodykit.

Mistlekit - fluffy black tom kit with amber eyes.

Melodykit - mottled dark gray and white she-kit with amber eyes.

Elders

Swamptail - mangy dark brown tom with amber eyes.

Cats Outside the Clans

Arose - pretty tortoiseshell she-cat with green eyes.

Moth - fluffy gray-and-tawny tabby she-cat with amber eyes.

Cone - mottled brown and ginger tom (later becomes Conewhisker).

Torn - brown and black tabby tom with ripped ears.

Swallow - glossy black and white tom with green eyes (later becomes Swallowsplash).

Beech - black and tawny tom with yellow eyes.

Pidgeon - lazy gray and white she-cat with amber eyes.

Kite - dark ginger tom with green eyes.

|-|Prologue=

Dawn rose over the moors.

One by one, the bright stars in the sky slowly faded away from view.

Dark silhouettes sit around a large rock.

Doeleap took a deep breath and padded to the group of cats, carrying an assortment of wildflowers in her mouth. The leaves of heather blossoms and cowslips tickled her nose, and she fought hard not to sneeze.

Two kits huddle together, shivering in the chilly new-leaf air.

The leader of their clan raised her head to look at the gathered cats.

"Today, we lost a brave warrior of WindClan." Hazelstar said solemnly.

"Fallownose is in StarClan now, but she has left us with two healthy kits." The gray and white she-cat curled her tail curtly around her paws.

"We will give her our last goodbyes now. May StarClan light her path."

Doeleap padded up to the grave where Fallownose was buried and dropped the wildflowers onto her dirty pelt.

"Goodbye, my friend," she whispered and backed away. "May StarClan light your path."

Wrenpaw walked up to her, draping her tail over her mentor's shoulder. "She was a good cat," she whispered into Doeleap's ear.

She nodded and glanced at the warriors den, where a grief-stricked Darkheart was slumped in his nest.

"I'll.. go check on him." Doeleap flicked her tail towards the dark tom.

"Oh. Alright." Wrenpaw waved her tail. "See you later, then."

"See you." Doeleap walked to the prey pile and picked up a vole, it's salty but tart blood filling her swollen throat.

"Darkheart," Doeleap started as she walked into the den. "I know you miss Fallownose, but you have kits now. You can't just stay inside everyday. You have a responsibility now."

He groaned and sat up, his fur tangled and matted in some places, making him look lop-sided. "I know, Doeleap." He looked glumly outside to the two kits playing.

"Have you thought of names for them yet?" Doeleap sat down next to the dark tom.

He smiled slightly. "I was thinking Harekit for the she-kit, after how fast her mother could run."

"And?" Doeleap encouraged him.

"And Havenkit for the tom." Darkheart sighed. "After the haven that Fallownose is in now."

"Those are good names," Doeleap said, half to herself. "I wonder what Fallownose would've named them."

"I don't know." Darkheart got up and stretched, eyeing the vole that Doeleap had brought. "Is that for me?"

Doeleap pushed the vole to him and he crouched down gratefully, the scent of shrew blood filling the air. The dark furred tom looked wistfully out to his kits again. "I might go visit them in a bit."

"Good idea," Doeleap stood up and padded to the entrance. "I'm going to check on Leaftail," she called back. "Her kitting must be soon. Call me if you need anything."

"I will," Darkheart said half-heartedly as Doeleap trotted off.

"Doeleap!" Leaftail emerged out of her den. "I'm so sorry about Fallownose! You must miss her so much!"

I do, Doeleap thought sadly, then pushed it away. "I'll manage," she said, the words thick in her throat. "How are the kits doing?"

Leaftail purred. "They're getting restless now. I think it's almost time."

"Good, good." Doeleap nodded. "Just make sure that you don't stress about it. Take it easy these couple of days. Where are you headed now?"

"Just to the prey pile," Leaftail nodded at the small pile of rocks. "Then I'll go straight up to the nursery again."

Doeleap yawned. "Good idea. I'm going to go back to my den and catch up on some sleep."

"Okay, bye!" Leaftail called after her as she padded into her den.

Wrenpaw was already in there when Doeleap entered, sorting herbs.

"Call me if you need anything," she said to her apprentice as she slumped into her nest.

~

A bright light surrounded Doeleap as she opened her eyes. A dozen or so cats were standing in front of her, looking solemnly towards her.

"StarClan," she breathed. "Why have you brought me here?"

A tabby and white tom stepped forwards slightly, tail flicking from side to side.

"Bad news, I'm afraid."

"Beware," the starry cats chanted in unison. "Beware the rising darkness."

"What?" Doeleap said frantically. "What do you mean?"

The tabby tom gazed down at Doeleap. "You will figure it out in time." He said softly, slowly fading from Doeleap's vision.

"No, wait!" She cried and leaped hopelessly at the disppearing cats. "You haven't answered my questions yet! Come back!"

"Doeleap? Doeleap!" A sharp paw prodded her awake.

"Wrenpaw," Doeleap breathed.

"What did you see?" Wrenpaw asked. "Was it a vision? What did StarClan tell you?"

Doeleap focused her gaze outside, where a dark gray tom was playing with his kits.

"Beware the rising darkness."

|-|Chapter 1=

"Rabbitpaw! Pay attention!" Cloutfall snapped. "What did I tell you about staying focused?"

"Oh, sorry, Cloutfall!" Rabbitpaw flattened his ears. "I just thought that-"

"Whatever." The gray and white tom lashed his long tail. "Only kittypets daydream like that."

"He doesn't mean that," Jumppaw, Rabbitpaw's best friend, whispered to him.

"I do, Jumppaw!" Cloutfall snapped. "Just because I'm way ahead of you two doesn't mean I'm deaf!"

"I'd say quite the opposite," Jumppaw muttered.

Darkheart gave a condescending look at the two apprentices. "Be quiet. You're scaring off all the prey around here."

"Sorry," Jumppaw muttered. He flicked his ears. "I hear a grouse."

"Then go catch it." Cloutfall retorted. "Rabbitpaw, go find some prey and meet us back at camp."

"Yes, Cloutfall," Rabbitpaw sighed and headed off to borders surrounding Twolegplace. Greenleaf was almost over, and he could understand his mentor's worry about the coming leaf-fall.

But he doesn't have to yell at me about it.

He sniffed the air and almost immediately caught scent of squirrel, then spotted it nibbling a nut at the bottom of a lone beech tree. Rabbitpaw quickly crouched behind a few stalks of tall grass, inching slowly towards it.

The squirrel raised it's furry head and looked towards the brown tom, dropping the beech nut with surprise and jumping hurriedly towards the spindly young tree.

"Fox dung!" Rabbitpaw hissed aloud and leaped at the squirrel, claws outstretched. A ginger and black blur appeared at the edge of Rabbitpaw's peripheral vision and clawed fiercely up the tree after the plump squirrel.

Rabbitpaw scrabbled to a stop and watched as a tortoiseshell she-cat hooked her claws into the squirrel and bit down on its spine cleanly.

"Hey!" Rabbitpaw said, annoyed. "That was my squirrel."

"Oh, sorry." The she-cat dropped the squirrel at her paws. "I didn't mean to steal it." She regarded Rabbitpaw with a curious glance. "Are you new here? I don't think that I've ever seen you before. Who are you?"

"Who are you?" Rabbitpaw sniffed. "You don't smell like RiverClan or ThunderClan," he bristled. "You're not ShadowClan, right? What are you doing this far on WindClan territory? Are you spying on us?"

"Oh," the strange cat squinted at him with pale green crescents. "You're.. a Clan cat."

"Uh, I am." Rabbitpaw looked suspiciously at her. "Why?"

"I can't believe it!" The she-cat fluffed up her white-tipped tail. "A real live Clan cat! What's it like living in the wild?"

"Aaaaand you wouldn't know because..?" Rabbitpaw prompted, making his fur lie flat again.

"Because I live here, silly." She flicked her tail at a ridiculously bright red Twoleg nest. "With my housefolk."

|-|Chapter 2=

"You're a kittypet!" Rabbitpaw hissed and leaped away from the stranger.

"Kittypet? Is that a Clan cat word?" The she-cat tilted her head.

Rabbitpaw lashed his tail. "Kittypets are looked after and pampered by Twolegs, and only eat rabbit droppings and disgusting soft slop. Kittypets don't respect the warrior code, or believe in StarClan!"

"Ohhhhh," the kittypet nodded calmly. "You mean a house cat."

"I mean kittypet!" Rabbitpaw bushed up his tail.

"Alright, fine." the kittypet flicked her ears. "It's just a bit patronizing, is all." She pushed to squirrel towards him. "Here, you can have the squirrel."

"Really?" Rabbitpaw said, surprised. "A Clan cat wouldn't just give it to someone like that."

"Remember, I'm not a Clan cat. And besides, I'm too busy eating 'rabbit droppings.'" She said drily. "One question - what's your name?"

Rabbitpaw picked up the squirrel. "Rabbitpaw." He said through the squirrel's thick fur. "Yours?"

"It's Arose." The tortoiseshell leaped back onto her fence. "See you around, Rabbitpaw."

"See you, kittypet." Rabbitpaw muttered back.

~

"Rabbitpaw, there you are!" Jumppaw bounded forwards once Rabbitpaw entered WindClan's camp. "Cloutfall was getting worried about you."

"Cloutfall? Worried?" Rabbitpaw dropped the squirrel in the prey pile. "I can hardly believe it."

"Well, he was looking for someone to pick Cedartail's ticks." Jumppaw shuddered. "But it's okay, he made me do it. So. Thanks." He sniffed the air. "Ew! You reek of Twolegplace."

"Don't even mention it," Rabbitpaw said tiredly. He picked out a vole from the prey pile, "I'm going to bring this to Leaftail and her kits," he meowed at his friend.

"C'mon, Rabbitpaw," Jumppaw teased. "You just want an excuse to visit Harekit."

Rabbitpaw bristled. "So what?"

Jumppaw raised his fluffy tail. "Nothing. Don't take it offensively."

"JUMPPAW!" A voice yelled from the medicine den. "You SAID you would help me sort herbs today!"

"That would be Wrenpaw." Jumppaw turned towards the voice. "COMING! See ya later, Rabbitpaw!" He bounded off towards the heather bush that was the medicine den.

Rabbitpaw sighed and headed towards the nursery, where three kits were playing in the entrance with their mother gazing affectionately at them.

"Good morning, Rabbitpaw," Leaftail purred sweetly. "Is that vole for me?"

Rabbitpaw placed the vole next to her. "Yup! And the kits. Oh wait, they've already eaten today, right?"

"Yes." Leaftail sighed. "Everyone except Havenkit. He's never had much of an appetite."

"Rabbitpaw!" Harekit squeezed out of the entrance of the den. "Guess what? Today I caught a feather!" The tiny she-kit ran back inside the den and emerged again with an eagle feather. "It put up a huge fight," she boasted. "But I killed it! Havenkit saw. Right, Havenkit?"

The little gray tom peeked out of his nest. "Harekit faceplanted trying to catch it," he offered cheekily.

"HAVENKIT!" Harekit squeaked and pounced on her brother's tail. "Don't tell!"

Havenkit twitched his whiskers. "It's true, though."

Harekit cuffed his ears, "shut up!"

"Now, now, kits." Leaftail purred. "You musn't fight like that. Rabbitpaw brought us a vole."

"Vole?" Sapkit rolled over from his tussle with Dewkit. "Vole is my favourite!"

"You should've brought us a rabbit," Sedgekit remarked from the shade underneath the Tallrock. "I like rabbit the most."

"Hm," Rabbitpaw agreed. "It's not bad, but my favourite is lapwing. I don't think you kits have tried it yet; the skin's a bit too chewy."

"I bet I could eat a lapwing!" Harekit puffed out her chest. "I'm older then all the other kits! And I'm becoming an apprentice soon!"

"Alright." Rabbitpaw stifled a purr, getting up. "Let's go find you a lapwing to destroy."

|-|Chapter 3=

"So which one is a good lapwing?" Harekit asked as they neared the prey pile.

Rabbitpaw picked up a smaller one and layed it at Harekit's paws. "This one's a younger one, so it's flesh will be a bit easier to chew."

"Let's have a race!" Harekit suggested. "Whoever can finish their portion first, wins!"

"Sounds great to me!" Dewkit encouraged. "Alright. Three, two, one.. GO!"

"Eat! Eat!" Jumppaw emerged just in time out of the medicine den, his fur full of leaves.

"Jumppaw! You survived Wrenpaw's lectures," Rabbitpaw joked.

"Yes, but just barely." He replied darkly. "Now I smell like yarrow. I kinda like it."

"It's a great improvement," Rabbitpaw agreed.

"I FINISHED IT!" Dewkit declared, hopping up and down. "Yum!"

"Nooooooooooooo," Harekit said, despaired. "Now I'll never hear the end of it!"

Havenkit coughed. "I think I swallowed a feather," he croaked.

"Don't worry, you'll cough it up sooner or later," Jumppaw said knowingly, then twitched his ears thoughtfully. "At least, I always do."

"There you kits are!" Leaftail spotted them and hurried over. "What have you been up to?"

"I ate a whole chunk of lapwing," Dewkit bragged, strutting around with his tail stuck in the air.

"Oh, dear," Leaftail fretted. "I hope that doesn't give you a bellyache." She turned to Rabbitpaw and Jumppaw hopefully. "Could you bring him to see Doeleap? Just in case?"

"Of course," Rabbitpaw agreed, placing his tail on Dewkit. "We'll be back soon."

"Yep," called Jumppaw. "You can totally trust us with your child!"

"I know I can trust Rabbitpaw," Rabbitpaw heard Leaftail mutter, which made him laugh.

The three cats padded into the dark embrace of the medicine den, which smelled sharply of horsetail and marigold. In one corner, a dark figure was pawing at some leaves and muttering about something.

"'Eyo, Wrenpaw!" Jumppaw greeted his sister. "Where's Doeleap? Dewkit has a bellyache."

"Goldenrod or catmint?" Wrenpaw burst out, spinning around. Her fur flattened, "oh. Sorry. I thought you were Doeleap. She's out finding herbs, if you were wondering."

"Okay." Jumppaw nudged Dewkit forwards. "Do you have anything to help his bellyache?"

Wrenpaw thought for a second. "I could give him some watermint," she suggested. "But you might want to find Doeleap, just in case."

"It's alright. I'll go find her." Rabbitpaw offered.

"Good luck!" Jumppaw called after him.

Rabbitpaw started towards to entrance of the camp, waving hello to Hazelstar, her deputy, Sparrowheart, and Harekit's father. Darkheart.

"Good morning, Rabbitpaw." Hazelstar said politely. "Where are you going?"

"To find Doeleap," Rabbitpaw said curtly. "Dewkit has an upset stomach."

"Do need another cat to accompany you?" Hazelstar inquired. I bet she doesn't trust me.

"No, It'll just be a little bit." Rabbitpaw promised, biting his tounge. "I'll be right back."

"Very well." Hazelstar went back to her conversation with Darkheart. He narrowed his cold blue eyes at Rabbitpaw, which made him shudder. There was always something about the dark tom that made Rabbitpaw uneasy, but he was never quite sure why.

Maybe I'm just paranoid.

''Yeah. Paranoid.''

Rabbitpaw squeezed through the den entrance, breathing in the scent of wilting heather blossoms. He whisked his tail around and headed to WindClan's border with ThunderClan.

|-|Chapter 4=

"Doeleap!" Rabbitpaw called. "Where are you?"

He circled around the Outlook rock, calling her name.

He scented the air, and almost immediately picked up the stench of badger.

The camp!

Rabbitpaw quickly jumped onto the Outlook rock and looked towards the camp in the distance.

It looked safe from a distance, but he couldn't be sure.

"Doele-" Rabbitpaw was cut off by a snuffling noise behind him.

He turned around sharply and was greeted by a long, black snout with a white stripe in the middle of it's somewhat flat forehead. Yellowish teeth bared menecingly at him, beady black eyes glared malevolently at it's prey.

A badger.

Rabbitpaw had never seen a badger up close before, only once with Cloutfall when they were out hunting and saw a badger fighting a fox over a dead thrush. The badger won, with a savage swipe to the fox's muzzle with it's sharp claws.

Rabbitpaw was going to experience one of those claws of he didn't act soon.

"Stay back!" He hissed as the badger took a lumbering step towards him.

It paused, as if it were questioning what Rabbitpaw was talking about.

Rabbitpaw bristled and stuck up his tail, trying not to look scared. "Yeah, that's right! Stay back!"

The badger thundered forwards once more.

Rabbitpaw instinctively took a swipe at the black and white creature's long muzzle, instantly regretting it. His thorn-sharp claws dug into it's thick fur, not enough to draw blood.

But definitely enough to anger it.

The badger roared furiously, standing up on it's hind legs and bring it's paws down hard on the rock, shaking Rabbitpaw off of it.

Rabbitpaw screeched and fell to the barren moorland, scrabbling on the dirt to get up again.

He looked up and saw the badger, looming over him. It was silhouetted against the afternoon light, drool spilling out of it's sharp fangs into Rabbitpaw's face.

"StarClan, help me!" Rabbitpaw shrieked as the badger lunged towards him. He raised his paws and brought them down the badger's nose, spinning around and dashing towards Twolegplace.

The badger growled and snapped at Rabbitpaw's hind leg, grazing it as he ran up the moor.

I'm almost there! Rabbitpaw's heart leapt as he spotted the Twoleg-fence.

The badger intercepted him - with lightning speed - and was tackled to the ground. It's jaws closed around his tail, followed by a huge tug from the badger.

Rabbitpaw shrieked again and felt the badger tearing at his hindquarters. His legs and haunches were burning like fire with pain, but the worst part was his tail; he couldn't feel it.

"Rabbitpaw!" He heard someone yell his name. The badger growled, then whimpered, and finally thudded away from Rabbitpaw, relief flooding through him.

"Rabbitpaw," he saw Jumppaw appear blurrily in front of him, his pale green eyes bright with worry. "Rabbitpaw! Are you alive?"

He groaned.

"Jumppaw, give Rabbitpaw some space," he heard Cloutfall snap, then saw him push his way forwards.

"Sorry!" Jumppaw squeaked. "But that badger really took a big chunk out of-"

"Jumppaw, shush." Rabbitpaw heard Darkheart's voice scolding his apprentice.

"That poor kit," Cloutfall muttered.

I'm not a kit! Rabbitpaw wanted to yell, but the pain in his hind legs and tail seemed to stop him from saying anything.

"Let's get him back to camp." He could barely hear Darkheart say. If sounded as if he was far away, or underwater, but Rabbitpaw could see him standing right in front of him.

He closed his eyes, letting darkness engulf him.

|-|Chapter 5=

"Oh my goodness, what happened?" Leaftail shrieked as Darkheart, Cloutfall, Jumppaw and Rabbitpaw hobbled into camp.

"Badger." Cloutfall said gruffly. "Someone needs to go fetch Doeleap."

"I'll go," Sparrowheart volunteered. "Darkheart, come with me."

The dark tom narrowed his eyes, blue and glinting with something that Rabbitpaw couldn't quite detect. Excitement? Anticipation? He wasn't sure.

"Of course," Darkheart purred, and padded after Rabbitpaw's father.

"Rabbitpaw!" Wrenpaw hurried out of the medicine den. "Great StarClan! Your tail!"

"A badger ri - " Jumppaw started, then was silenced by a glare from Cloutfall.

What did the badger do? Rabbitpaw's heart raced with panic, twisting around to examine his tail.

He gasped, and held back tears. His tail was sticky with dark blood, making his fur spike up. Something white glinted beneath his fluffy fur, which Rabbitpaw guessed might be a bone. It was raw, and had prominent scratch marks all over.

But that wasn't even the worst part.

Almost all of his tail was shredded off.

Wrenpaw tried to guess what he was thinking, and blurted, "It's not.. that bad."

Jumppaw looked skeptical, but Wrenpaw smacked him in the mouth with her tail, silencing him.

"Cloutfall, could you please bring Rabbitpaw to the medicine den?" Wrenpaw said sweetly.

Cloutfall nodded and shifted Rabbitpaw into his back, following the medicine apprentice as she padded softly into the foreboding den.

~

"We need comfrey and dock." Wrenpaw decided.

"Jumppaw, go collect some cobwebs. Cloutfall, lay Rabbitpaw on that bed of moss."

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Leaftail fretted.

"Keep the kits away." Wrenpaw said darkly.

"Kits? Do you mean us?" The silhouettes of Sapkit, Sedgekit and Dewkit peeked around Leaftail.

The brown and white tabby flicked her tail at the kits. "Shoo! Rabbitpaw needs to rest."

"Rest? Why?" The voice of Harekit squeaked behind her denmates.

"You heard Leaftail. Shoo. Shoo!" Jumppaw bopped his tail on Sapkit's head, his mouth full of cobwebs. "Get out!"

Sapkit giggled and ran out of the den, his littermates trailing after him, leaving only Harekit behind.

"I want to see what's wrong with Rabbitpaw," she protested as Jumppaw nudged her out of the den.

"You can later. Now go play with Havenkit." Leaftail commanded, following her kits with a nod at Wrenpaw.

"Playing with Havenkit is no fun anymore." Harekit muttered. "He's always sneezing or coughing." The gray and white she-kit walked reluctantly out of the den, waving her tail at Rabbitpaw.

"Chervil." Wrenpaw said, patting down some herbs onto Rabbitpaw's tail. "Cloutfall, bind this with goldenrod while I go get some poppy seeds."

"Eugh," Jumppaw spat out some cobweb onto the den floor. "Cobwebs taste like stringy vole; dusty and dry. Is this enough?"

"That's great." Wrenpaw nudged a leaf over to Rabbitpaw, and as he looked blearily closer, saw a few black seeds on it.

"Those are poppy seeds." Wrenpaw explained, pushing them a bit closer. "They help you sleep."

"I'm not sure I need them," Rabbitpaw croaked, but lapped a few up anyways. He curled up, paws over his nose, and closed his eyes once more.

|-|Chapter 6=

Rabbitpaw awoke to commotion outside the medicine den. It was empty, except for him, and there was no cat in sight.

Time to see if my legs still work.

He got up from his nest, his legs trembling slightly as he hobbled towards the entrance. His tail still ached, but not as much as before.

He peeked his head out of the den, and saw the entire clan gathered around something in the middle of the camp.

He limped closer and almost lost his balance as he spotted a glimpse of Sparrowheart's dark brown fur. He was in the center of the group of cats, but he wasn't moving.

Rabbitpaw strained his ears, trying to listen in on his clanmates. He saw Darkheart perched on a small rock, giving an speech with a great amount of emotion.

"..The badger grabbed him, sinking it's jaws into his neck. I tried to save him, but it was too strong - even for me."

Heart lurching, Rabbitpaw raced forwards as fast as he could. Eyes turned to look at him, glistening with pity once they realized who it was.

Rabbitpaw skidded to a stop in front of his father, burying his nose into Sparrowheart's short fur.

A cat padded up beside Rabbitpaw, and as he turned to look, realized it was Doeleap.

"He was a brave wa-" she started.

"That's what they say to every dead cat," Rabbitpaw hissed bitterly, lashing his stump. "How about you say something other than that for a change?"

Cloutfall stepped forwards, narrowing his eyes. "Rabbitpaw, that is no way to speak to the clan medicine cat. Go apologize to Doeleap right now."

"Sorry." Rabbitpaw muttered.

"Louder."

"SORRY." Rabbitpaw glared at the ground, ripping up shreds of grass with his claws.

"It's fine," Doeleap flicked her tail. "Come with me. I have something I need to tell you." She turned around and walked off, not even checking if Rabbitpaw was following.

He scowled and hobbled after her, his back legs jarring painfully.

"Do you need me to slow down?" Doeleap asked, turning her head around.

"I'm fine." Rabbitpaw grunted, silently envying Doeleap's grace.

They walked out of camp and into the open moors, the air still smelling of badger. Rabbitpaw recoiled at the stench, recalling the badger and how it had ripped his tail off so easily.

"It's okay," Doeleap said, startling Rabbitpaw. "Darkheart and Sparrowheart chased the badger off."

"But Sparrowheart died doing so." Rabbitpaw pointed out.

Doeleap sighed. "That's what Darkheart says. And what you believe."

Rabbitpaw flattened his ears. "What? What are you trying to say?"

"Rabbitpaw," Doeleap's watery eyes filled with emotion. "A badger didn't kill Sparrowheart. Darkheart did."

|-|Chapter 7=

"You liar!" Rabbitpaw screeched. "Darkheart wouldn't do that! Sparrowheart's his best friend!"

"Hear me out," Doeleap said calmly. "I'll explain."

"You'd better," Rabbitpaw growled. "I know Darkheart wouldn't do it."

Doeleap sighed, suddenly seeming moons older than she actually was. "That's an illusion. You don't know the real Darkheart - and what he's capable of."

"Sparrowheart and Darkheart were friends, yes - since kithood. They grew up as apprentices together, young warriors. They were inseperable.

But when your father was made deputy instead of Darkheart, they grew apart. You see, Darkheart was ambitious - he wanted to lead WindClan, at any cost. Darkheart was angry - any normal cat would be - he thought that he  should have been deputy, that he was the only one worthy to be leader.

But I didn't think he'd go as far as killing a cat. Especially Sparrowheart."

"What will happen if Darkheart becomes deputy?" Rabbitpaw asked, even though he was pretty sure he knew the answer.

"Probably kill Hazelstar, too." Doeleap sighed again. "He's not going to just wait for Hazelstar to live out her last four lives."

"Wait, Hazelstar has only four lives left?" Rabbitpaw asked, startled. "I thought she still had six."

"No, she has four. A medicine cat always knows." She narrowed her eyes at Rabbitpaw. "And medicine cats are also not supposed to tell the rest of the clan. But I know I can trust you, Rabbitpaw." Her voice had a hint of sarcasm in it.

"Don't worry. I won't tell a living soul," he promised.

"I know. And even if you did tell someone, it wouldn't do much harm. Hazelstar is still a strong leader, and will lead us for many more moons. If Darkheart doesn't kill her, that is."

Rabbitpaw's claws dug into the ground as Doeleap mentioned his fathers' murders' name, but didn't even make a dent in the half frozen ground. His tail was aching again, painfully, and the cobwebs were slowly peeling off.

"Come, I need to change out your cobwebs." The brown and cream she-cat flicked her bushy tail at the camp.

~

"Doeleap!" Wrenpaw was busy sorting herbs in the medicine den. "I was meaning to ask you; are ragwort leaves used to keep up a cat's energy, or cure aching limbs?"

"Both." Doeleap said wearily. "If you mix the leaves with juniper berries, the effect is stronger." She settled down in her nest. "I'm going to go sleep. Call me if anything happens."

"You sure know a lot about plants." Rabbitpaw said to Wrenpaw, sitting down in his own nest. "They all smell the same to me."

Wrenpaw licked her chest fur proudly. "I still have a lot to learn," she said modestly. "I'm far from a good medicine cat. But Doeleap is a great teacher."

"I'm sure she is," Rabbitpaw said, yawning. He covered his nose with his paws, thinking about what Doeleap had told him earlier, about Darkheart.

"Are you okay?" Wrenpaw was looking at him strangely. "You seem distracted."

"Somthing on my mind, that's all." Rabbitpaw flicked his torn-up tail.

"I get it," the medicine apprentice said softly. "It must be a lot to deal with. The badger, the death of your father."

You mean murder, Rabbitpaw thought bitterly.

|-|Chapter 8=

"Helloooo!" A dark head popped in front of the entrance of the den.

Rabbitpaw nearly jumped out of his pelt, thinking it was Darkheart, until he realized it was just Harekit. "Oh, hey." He said, his fur pricking with embarrasment.

"Wow, you nearly leapt out of your pelt!" Harekit teased, bounding up to him. "Careful, Cedartail said that that can give you gray whiskers."

"You give me gray whiskers." Rabbitpaw muttered. "Anyways, why are you here?"

"Oh, right!" Harekit said brightly. "I was wondering if you feel well enough to come to me and Havenkit's apprentice ceremony!"

"When is it?" Rabbitpaw asked, twitching his ears.

"I don't know. Sometime today, I suppose." Harekit guessed.

"Sure I'll come." Rabbitpaw purred. "I'll be the first one to call your new name!"

"Harepaw," Harekit said slowly and wistfully. "HAAAAAAAAAAARREEPPAAAAAW. I can almost taste it!"

She squeaked, bouncing around. "But I'm so nervous! What if Hazelstar forgets to make me an apprentice? What if I'm stuck a kit forever?" Her amber eyes blazed in the darkness. "Will that happen?"

"I'm sure that won't happen," Rabbitpaw assured her. "Hazelstar won't forget."

"I'm going to go remind her!" Harekit decided. "Can you come with me?"

"Why, of course." Rabbitpaw purred again.

~

"Hazelstar!" Harekit mewed defiantly, marching up to the Clan leader. "I have a request to make!"

"You're rather young to make such a request," the gray and white leader drawled, swishing her tail left and right. "But very well. What is it?"

"I wanna be made an apprentice!" Harekit squeaked. "I'm the oldest kit in nursery! Probably in the entire forest!"

"And how old did you say you were?" Hazelstar narrowed her amber eyes.

"Six moons." Harekit said, glaring back. "Well actually, five and a half. But basically six!"

"Bold of you." Hazelstar twitched her whiskers, thinking. "I'm not sure I love it."

Rabbitpaw jumped in quickly. "That's a good thing, though, uh, r-right? It means she won't, um, listen to enemies from other clans."

I'm so bad at this, Rabbitpaw thought, his pelt burning at the leader's silencing look.

"And she probably won't listen to WindClan, either." Hazelstar pointed out somewhat coldly. "Still, I'm afraid I must admire this boldness, even if it shows no respect to your clan leader." Hazelstar looked at Harekit pointedly.

She stood up. "Come, we'll have your apprentice ceremony now."

|-|Chapter 9=

"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey join here beneath the Tallrock for a clan meeting," Hazelstar yowled.

Harekit lifted her head proudly, the wind ruffling the fur on her back. Havenkit looked incredously at the gathering cats.

"Harekit, what did you do now?" He hissed to his sister.

"You mean Harepaw!" She said, twitching her ears with delight. "That's right! I just got us mentors! Mhmm. You can thank me later."

"HAREKIT!" Havenkit whisper-shouted, then fell silent as he saw Darkheart giving a cold glare his way.

"Ooh, is this an apprentice ceremony I see?" A young gray warrior named Gorsecoat slunk out of the warriors den. "It's been forever since we got new apprentices."

Rabbitpaw could still recall his own apprentice ceremony, over three moons ago. He's right. Rabbitpaw thought. WindClan does need new apprentices.

"Harekit!" Hazelstar called out crisply once everyone had gathered, snapping Rabbitpaw out of his trance. "You have reached the age of six moons, and it is time for you to be apprenticed. From this day on, until you receive your warrior name, you will be known as Harepaw. Your mentor will be Heathercloud. I hope she'll pass down her speed and cleverness on to you."

"Heathercloud!" Hazelstar flicked her tail, indicating that the gray she-cat should come forwards. he had a shocked but pleased look on her face as she stepped up to greet her new apprentice.

"Heathercloud," Hazelstar repeated, continuing. "I know you are a new warrior, but I believe you are ready to take on an apprentice. You have received excellent training from Sparrowheart, and you have shown yourself to be both loyal and kind. You will be the mentor of Harepaw, and I expect you to pass on all you know to her."

Harepaw reached up on both her hind paws to touch noses with her new mentor, purring loudly.

"Pouncewhisker." Hazelstar then turned to a startled white-pawed tom. "You have received great training from Yewtail. It is a shame that he can't see you now, but I hope you train Havenpaw just as good as you were. May you share with him your wisdom and courage."

"Harepaw! Havenpaw!" The clan yowled along together.

Harepaw's chest puffed with pride as she looked in front of her at the clan. "That's RIGHT!" She shrieked delightedly. "BOW to me, peasants!"

Her mentor smacked her with her fluffy tail, a glint in her eyes. "Now, don't brag. That's a command!"

Pouncewhisker purred and twitched his feathery whiskers, delighted at the thought of being a mentor. "You two can go fetch some prey and then rest. Training starts tomorrow at dawn."

Harepaw bounded down excitedly from the space in front of the Tallrock, her eyes practically glowing as she spotted Rabbitpaw.

"Rabbitpaw!" Harepaw said happily. "I can finally go on patrol with you and Havenpaw now!"

Rabbitpaw smiled. "And Jumppaw. Look, here he comes now!"

Jumppaw and Havenpaw were padding towards them. "Congrats!" He said. "Welcome to apprenticehood."

"Thank you!" Harepaw squeaked. "I can't wait!"

"It's not as fun as you think it is," Rabbitpaw warned. "Mentors make you do chores left and right."

"I'm sure it's better then being stuck in the nursery all the time," Harepaw sniffed, then raised her tail. "Hey, look, Conchclaw's patrol is back!"

|-|Chapter 10=

Dragging along a small chaffinch, Rabbitpaw joined the other apprentices underneath a small outcrop of granite, slightly shadowed by the majestic Tallrock.

"How's your tail feel?" Asked Wrenpaw, chewing lightly on a strip of vole.

"Still sore." Rabbitpaw reported, shaking his tail gingerly - it still stung. "But much better then before."

"Nice!" chirped Harepaw. "That means you can still train with all of us, right?"

"Maybe." Rabbitpaw said uncertainly. "Balance and climbing trees are out of the question."

Jumppaw snorted. "Leave climbing trees to ThunderClan. If you can run - or at least walk - you're good enough - for me, anyways."

"He's right, you know," Wrenpaw agreed. "If you can at least get out of camp, you'll still be a warrior." She spoke the last word a little spitefully.

"Don't mind her," Jumppaw whispered to Harepaw. "She's just salty that she won't be a warrior, like you, Rabbitpaw, and me."

If I get to be a warrior, Rabbitpaw though with a pang, looking at Harepaw. Or deserve to be.

Havenpaw chuckled nervously. He always felt bad for the gray tom; he never seemed to fit in anywhere.

"Hey!" Wrenpaw snapped. "Just because I don't train as a warrior doesn't mean I'm not one." She flexed her claws. "You want me to demonstrate for you?" she asked sarcastically.

"No," Jumppaw and Rabbitpaw deadpanned together.

"Yes!" Harepaw said at the same time.

Havenpaw started backwards. "You aren't really going to do that, are you?" he quivered nervously.

Wrenpaw rolled her eyes. "No, of course not, Havenpaw; Clanmates don't hurt Clanmates. But you ruined a great joke." She turned to Harepaw. "Sorry, little hare, but majority rules, in this world."

"Votes are stupid," Harepaw muttered. "And don't call me 'little hare' again."

Wrenpaw flicked her tail teasingly. "Sure."

The sun was setting now. A chilly leaf-fall breeze ruffled Rabbitpaw's fur, which felt strangely light. Fatigue was beginning to set on him; it was a long day, and it was time for a long sleep.

"Bye, Rabbitpaw." Jumppaw waved his tail as he and Wrenpaw split from the other apprentices, heading towards the medicine den.

"Goodnight." Rabbitpaw responded curtly. "See you in the morning for training."

Jumppaw waved his tail. "See you."

Rabbitpaw turned around and followed Wrenpaw into the herb-scented den, finally able to shut his eyes, and finally able to fall asleep.

|-|Chapter 11=

Light poured into the den. Morning already? Rabbitpaw opened his eyes sleepily - no, it was too bright to be morning. Then what was this place?

He got up and stretched, feeling the light begin to rouse him. Slipping his way past a sleeping Wrenpaw, he stepped out into the clearing.

There was a cat facing him. As Rabbitpaw peered a bit closer, he saw with a shock that the cat's fur was glittering, like stardust or morning dew.

He was in StarClan.

"What am I doing here?" he cried. His voice sounded like he was underwater - not that he would know what talking underwater sounded like, but it just seemed right to him. "Am I dead?" panic started to set in him. I'm too young to die!

"No." The cat said calmly, his voice sharp and clear as day. "You are not dead."

"Who are you?" Rabbitpaw asked.

"Who I am is not important." The strange cat said. Rabbitpaw thought he could detect a faint note of regret in his words. "What I will say, is."

Rabbitpaw tensed. Was he receiving a prophecy? But he wasn't a medicine cat! What if he understood wrong?

"It's okay." The ghostly cat whispered in his ear. "It'll be okay." He stepped back. "Watch."

And suddenly, Rabbitpaw was back in WindClan, watching his Clanmates walk around, sharing tongues, just being free cats.

"Hey, Cloutfall," Rabbitpaw greeted his mentor, but the gray and white tom seemed to see right through him.

|-|Trivia=
 * Harecloud was named after her mentor
 * if Havenpaw lived he would've probably have been named Havenheart
 * Rabbittail had a brother named Branchkit but he died because edgy backstory
 * Darkheart hated Havenpaw because he reminded him of Fallownose
 * Jumppaw is probably gay for Rabbitpaw but it's undecided yet
 * I called Doeleap "Fallownose" so many times by accident lol
 * I also called Rabbitpaw "Rabitpaw" a couple of times
 * speaking of oofers I once called Havenkit a she-cat
 * ALSO I called Harepaw "Harekit" AFTER she got her apprentice name
 * these oofs are all fixed though so don't go looking for them

|-|Polls= Who is your favourite character? Rabbittail Harecloud Jumptail Wrenwing Darkheart Doeleap Other
 * the cats on the cover are Rabbittail and Harecloud
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