Flight of the Wren

This is a story about Wrenflight.

Main Characters
Wrenflight -  Pure black tom with yellow eyes, former mate of Stormwillow and Silverstorm.

Dapple - Calico shecat with mild green eyes; knows about herbs and how to use them.

Leaf - Brown tom with icy blue eyes. Mate of Dapple.

Fans
Wheeeeeee  "I hate everyone. Myself most of all." Katniss Everdeen, The Hunger Games: Mockingjay 11:43, March 22, 2015 (UTC)

Polls
If Wrenflight were to be gaining herb knowledge, how would you react? Great :D Umm...he was never a medicine cat..so I guess it's fine? Does anyone think he'll be the medicine cat one day? I do..

If Wrenflight were to make up with one of his former mates in FlameClan, who would it be? Stormwillow Silverstorm

More polls will be coming as the story goes on :3

Prologue
DarkClan cats screamed as they clashed with the FlameClan warriors. A black tom quietly watched from the bushes outside the sight of the battle.

He narrowed his eyes as the ginger shecat Flamestar was flung away, her body no longer moving after a few moments. Flamestar was dead. Nobody, not even him, could treat Flamestar now. She was joining StarClan - something the black tom never wanted to see.

Suddenly the pretty silver tabby shecat Stormwillow launched herself at the biggest tom - the leader, the black tom thought - after a grey shecat was flung off. Stormwillow gripped the tom hard, but eventually she was thrown off, her face and neck pooring out blood.

The black tom let out a gasp of surprise. ''No! She won't die like Flamestar! ''

He ran out of the bushes swiftly, placing some of the herbs he had with him on her neck and face. "StarClan, save her, it's not her time right now!" he whispered to his ancestors.

Stormwillow kept breathing, which was good for the black tom. Silverstorm, the light grey shecat with pretty blue eyes, walked over to him. "Oh, Wrenflight," she murmured to him. "You're going to have to save her. I don't want her to die either."

Wrenflight sighed as he watched Stormwillow quietly. "I know, my love," he groaned. "She's going to have a hard time over the next several days. This neck wound won't heal easily."

Silverstorm took her place next to him and whispered into his ear, "Where did you go anyway?"

Wrenflight sighed and started his story.

"It was right after our kits were born.."