Journey To a New Land
Since many people don't like my first story I'll see what you think of this one. Also this is kind of a fan fic for The Warriors books (Warriors is a seris about Cats).
Journey To a New Land
Chapter 1
The Long Journey Begins anew.
Tigerheart stalked the mountains she had come to know, looking for prey and danger. She was alone. Even in now familiar territory the cats of the clans rarely stalked these mountains alone. Tigerheart was an exception. She was large for a two year old she-cat, almost as large as Little Ribbony, who despite his name was huge for even a clan cat. Tigerheart was now alone but not as much as she thought. For soon she heard soft little paws approaching. Then a young cat appeared. Small but brave Flower, Tigerheart’s feisty apprentice was anything but delicate. The little cat ran over to Tigerheart with a mischievous glint in her eyes. “Tigerheart!” she mewed, “All right” growled Tigerheart playfully but strictly, “what’d you do this time?” Flower and her sister and brothers were known for getting into trouble. “Oh nothing.” Mewed Flower, “Just makin’ you the proudest mentor ever!” she squeaked. “And how is that?” demanded Tigerheart. “Follow me.” As Flower happily bounced off Tigerheart shook her head and then followed. Flower lead Tigerheart a little higher up to the top of the mountain. Soon Tigerheart heard a roaring noise, and a waterfall was suddenly in front of them. Bellow it was a small grassy clearing with rocky out crops on all sides. Then above the roaring of the waterfall, Tigerheart heard it. A blood curdling shriek, Tigerheart looked up just in time to see a huge hawk hurtling downward towards, “FLOWER!!!” Tigerheart leapt on the young cat just as three cats bounded out from behind a rock, and the hawk dove down. Two leapt up and caught the birds wings, the other grabbed Flower by the scruff and dragged her to safety behind a rock. Tigerheart looked pleased, she knew they were letting her do the honors. Tigerheart jumped and grabbed the bird’s neck and bit down until it was dead. When the huge bird, bigger than Tigerheart herself, fell dead Tigerheart was panting but she looked pleased, after all these cats were apparently skilled at catching these birds. “Well!” meowed Tigerheart, “if all the stories about the mountain cats were never believed my whole clan can call me crazy for seeing them!” And to Flower, “You could have gotten us both killed! What were you thinking?!? And at that why weren’t you at camp were you were supposed to be? Or at least with a responsible GROWN cat?!?” Flower didn’t even try to answer all these questions. Instead at each one Tigerheart asked she only mewed softly “I’m sorry I wouldn’t do it again.” “You had better be sorry you little cat you!” “I’ll of course have to report this to my mother.” “What?!?” cried Flower, “Just kill me now then will you?” “Oh she’s not that bad.” Said Tigerheart whose mother happened to be leader of the Clan.