Born of Blood

This is a copy of my original Born of Blood on another wiki! Will be updated slower. By Yellow.

= Born of Blood = Main Characters:

POV

Stagpaw- Havana Brown, green eyes. Tom.

Featherpaw- Nebelung, blue eyes. She-cat.

Whitepaw- White-furred, pale eyes. She-cat.

Other

Skypaw- Blue-point, pale eyes. She-cat.

Gravelpaw- Grey, brown eyes. Tom.

Bluedrop- Blue-grey, blue eyes. She-cat.

Foreword Edit
Kin.

Torn apart.

A world unknown revealed, secrets uncovered.

Secrets that have been long lost to the rushing water of the River. Secrets covered in Shadow, awakened by Thunder. Stirred by the Wind. Secrets found in the swirls of the sky.

Blood spilled by claws... some seen, some not.

Black and white,

empty and full,

light and dark,

moon and sun.

Falling.

Falling.

Falling...

Chapter 1 Edit
Stagpaw's nose tickled, waking him up. He sneezed, paws churning in the dusty air, and a feather floated down and landed by his tail. It was a scarlet one, perfectly smooth and soft. He gripped it in his teeth and lay it down beside his nest, grumbling about it in general.

Stupid feather, he thought, I was sleeping!

He sat up and rasped his tongue over his brown paws. Stagpaw glanced around for his sister, Whitepaw, but she was already gone. Probably on Dawn Patrol with Gravelpaw. He hissed a curse, clawing up the moss at his paws.

"Stagpaw?" The voice was sleepy, but it was undoubtedly Skypaw.

"Morning," he mumbled irritably.

"Wanna go hunting?" she asked.

"Uh," he paused, "Sure." ''If it'll get my thoughts off Gravelpaw. Stupid tom; doesn't deserve my sister!''

"Thanks," Skypaw purred, stretching and walking with him out of the den. She shot him a glance, her pale blue eyes dancing with mischief.

"What is it?" he asked, suspicions growing.

"Uh," she mumbled, seeming to consider her options.