The Book

                                           Prolouge

   The cold breeze scoured the air, making the already frigid cold unbearable. Two young cats were trudging through the snow, a tom and she-cat. Exchanging glances at each other, they knew what they had to do. To survive, they had to get out of the icy tundra. But how? There was nothing but snow as far as the eye could see. The pale brown she-cat collapsed, the snow was impossible to get through. "We won't make it." She mewed, with a loss of hope. The tom looked to her in understanding. "We have to try, Owl." He replied. Owl scanned her surroundings, staring at miles and miles of snow. She let out a loud sigh. Then, out of the corner of her eye, she spotted a shape. Her ears perked as she heard a chuckle. "What do we have here? Some lost cats? Pitiful." The shape moved in closer. "Hello, cats, I'm Morningstar." The strange cat mewed.

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   Morningstar lead Owl and Harry into the camp. "Welcome to Iceclan!" She exclaimed. Obviously filled with joy, she leapt up to a tall rock. "All cats old enough to catch their own prey, gather under tall rock for a meeting!" She yowled across the camp. Cats started swarming into the small clearing. Morningstar waited for them to settle and then began her speech. "I was out doing my usual wandering when I came across these cats. Please welcome Owl and Harry. Please come forward." Owl stepped fourth and lifted her haunches to jump on the large rock. Harry followed her in confusion. "These cats were capable of surviving the winter storm from start until now. I have been watching them." Morningstar yowled. "They have proved themselves to not be a threat. I would like to welcome them into the clan, as they are worthy."
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   The clan's mouths dropped in amazement. A young jet-black tom leapt forward. "Morningstar! This is a awful idea." Morningstar glanced down at him. "Nightpaw, you say that about everything. My son, you are being rude." Nightpaw turned his cranium to the ground and walked away. "Further more, before I was so rudely interrupted, I would like to welcome them to the clan." Morningstar yowled.