The Omega's Fate

Judy's POVI looked at myself in the mirror after the maids already dressed me for the ball at the Alpha's mansion. It would technically be my engagement with the new Alpha Alexander. It was no news to me anymore, as my grandfather had already discussed it with me. And although I wasn't really open to the idea, I couldn't risk putting my family to shame after my sister, who was supposed to be doing this instead, eloped with her boyfriend.A sigh escaped my lips as I looked at the princess like silver dress I've been asked to wear. I walked down the hallway and walked past a slightly opened door and I clenched my gloved hands. That was Sofia's room. Sofia should be the one marrying Alexander and now I have to be the one to marry him. Sofia escaped with her fiance, John the previous week since she was told they would be calling their engagement off for her childhood friend, Alpha Alexander to get engaged to her but she escaped and then Morgan broke up with me.What a matching tragedy.

Bitingly cold winds buffeted against the stony walls that surrounded ThunderClan's camp. Thick clops of snow fell upon the ground, making the air feel even colder if it was possible. It was leafbare, and every cat that lived beside the lake could feel the icy claws that effected the Clans.A flake of snow landed on Flamekit's nose as he stood outside the nursery. He squealed in surprise at the sudden cold that chilled him to the bone. Lilykit and Shrewkit, his siblings, peered outside the nursery to see what their brother was up to. Flamekit was always looking for ways to get himself into trouble. Just yesterday he had tried to leave with the dawn patrol. Luckily his father Oakfire had found him before he could get too far. The day before he had found an interesting looking leaf outside Dusknose's den. The old medicine cat had been so furious that he was confined to the nursery for the rest of that day.Now Flamekit was outside once again, avoiding his siblings and enjoying the cold w

Sprucekit loved the morning sun. It felt warm against her thin pelt. A few clouds drifted by as fierce winds pulled at her fur. The day was going to be cold. With leafbare in full swing the Clan was trying to keep warm by huddling together during the coldest nights. Being the only kit in the nursery meant that Sprucekit had more attention than usual from both her mother and Palemist, a queen who was close to giving birth.The tiny kit remembered what Larksong had told her about her father. Leopardheart had been brave and foolish at the same time. He gave his life defending the Clan honorably. The Clan still mourned over his death, especially Larksong.I wish I knew what he looked like, Sprucekit thought as she stretched out her back. She knew very little about what Leopardheart looked like. Larksong only told Sprucekit stories about the battles that her father had fought in."Hey Sprucekit, I brought you something to eat!"Sprucekit's ears pricked forward when she heard Antpaw approac

Claws dug into the cold ground as Birdkit struggled to keep her grip. Her tail swayed back and forth while her mother tried to hold her down. The buffeting wind didn't help the large Clan as they traveled north. Though Birdkit didn't understand the directions they had chosen she did understand the urgency of their journey. The Clan had left when she was strong enough to make it on her own. As an only kit in the nursery it had been difficult providing happiness for herself or her mother.Now the Clan had been forced to leave as their home was invaded by rogues from Twolegplace. Birdkit had seen them the night the Clan left. They were big rogues that were bloodthirsty enough to take on an entire Clan. Emberstar didn't want to take any chances with the rogues, especially after the prophecy he had received from Dewstep.The Clan of sky must return to make five, Birdkit thought as she recalled what Dewstep had said. She wasn't even sure what those words meant, but they had sent chills down

Wind buffeted against Smoke's fur as she followed her mother down the mountains. Why her mother had chosen to leave their nest during the coldest part of leafbare was beyond Smoke's imagination. She hated the cold weather and wished they were back in their small cave. At least being surrounded by her siblings had made her feel warm. Now they were vulnerable from attacks on either side and the cold.They were heading towards what Smoke's mother had called the Horseplace. Apparently it was a safer spot than the mountains could provide. Smoke wasn't even sure what a 'Horseplace' was or what it would look like when they got there. All she knew was that she and her siblings had been forced out in the open. And that thought left her feeling uneasy as she glanced over her shoulder at every noise she heard. She knew it was pointless to worry about every little noise.Predators could be lurking around every corner, she silently reminded herself. Or enemy Clan cats… do they even live in a place