prolouge

Prologue: A small brown tabby slipped through the trees and scented the air.
“Ah ForestClan, just what I wanted,” he said Quickly, he slipped across the border and into the camp. He padded into the leaders den and approached a beautiful brown she-cat. He dipped his head and began “Featherstar, I never belonged in my clan. I thought ForestClan might accept me. May I join you?” The she-cat dipped her head and jumped from her nest. She walked out of her den and into the clearing. As she lead him to the clearing, the two guards for the night padded over.
“This cat is from enemy clans!” one exclaimed.Featherstar simply ignored them and walked into a den and left the tabby there.