Lightfeather from Blossomfoot's Calling, your friendly neighborhood bad girl who's secretly not at all bad and is actually very nice. Story down below! TW: Death and violence. As a younger warrior, Lightfeather fought in the battles between WindClan and RiverClan. During one battle, she snuck away during the fight and bumped into a tom her age. She was blinded by love at first sight. Sadly, this tom was from RiverClan, and it would break the Warrior Code for her to mate with a cat from an enemy Clan. But, nothing would stop Lightfeather from loving this tom. The two spent many nights together when the Clans weren't battling; Until one night, when Lightfeather learned she was expecting his kits. She told the tom, and he was instantly furious; He attacked her, and clawed up her belly. She was earlier told by the medicine cat that she was expecting two healthy kits. When her day came to give birth, one of the kits was already dead, and the other hanging on by the thin thread of a spiderweb. She stayed in the nursery for no more than three moons to nurse him, and she awaited a surprise when she returned to the battlefield. Her young, three-moon-old son being forced to fight beside her. WindClan was so desperate to win the battles that they had to break the Code to do so. She saw the tom she had fallen in love with straight in front of her. She heard a call from Owlfang, RiverClan's deputy. "Pick on the weak ones first, and deal with the strong ones when they're exhausted. See, that little apprentice there? Kill it." He said, pointing towards her son. Lightfeather watched in horror as her lover picked up the little kit. She blacked out for the next few minutes. But, when she woke up, the poor kit was dead. "Moonwhisper, what have you done?" She yowled. "You killed your very own son!" "I have no son, Lightfeather. He was your son; Not mine. No kin of mine would be so weak as to be killed by basic battle moves." Lightfeather yowled at the top of her lungs and fought with all of her heart. She looked to the side and saw her younger friend Lynxpaw fighting beside her. "I'll destroy him! No one t-" Nightwhisper caught Lynxpaw in his jaws, and threw her against a tree. Lightfeather pounced on the black tom and slammed him down on the ground, biting his neck until he was squealing for air. Lynxpaw limped away from the tree, panting, and curled up next to Lightfeather. Lightfeather carried the 11-moon-old, giant apprentice back to camp. She later learned that the battle was won, and RiverClan decided to stop attacking. She never knew what happened to Moonwhisper, but, it's been moons since the battles, and Lynxpaw is now Lynxclaw, who gave birth to a lovely she-kit. What ever happened to Moonwhisper?
Everything by me. You'll find out later what happened to Moonwhisper. Heheh. BD