Warriors: Dark and Light.

Prologue
It was just moons ago on how Brownie and Imara met. How can these outsiders become friends so fast, when one moment that they were enemies? The story starts here. But before the real story begins, let's go back those moons ago... when, the quest is just beginning.

It was just another day. Birds chirping, housefolk talking. This is the life that Brownie lives in. She is a housecat.

The sun shined trough the window. Brownie, a brown kitten with black spots and amber eyes. She stirred and woke up, looking around at her everyday room. The door was open, so she ran trough it, going downstairs. When she got to the kitchen, there sat her bowl full of food. Brownie leaned to eat, but she then herd something outside.

"Mow mow. Mow Meow mow."

Brownie ran through the little door that leads outside. No one was there. "What was that about?" She said. She looked ahead. There was a forest. "Maybe just a look." She muttered. She took a few steps forward.

"Brownie! Don't you dare take another step!"

Brownie nearly leaped out her fur. "Aw fish scales." She growled.

A pure white she-cat ran to her. "Have you gone mad?! You could have been killed!"

"Snowball" Brownie said. "I'm only going to have a look around. I'll be back."

Snowball shook her head. "You sound just like Rusty, and you don't even know the cat!"

Brownie shook her head. "it's just a little forest. I won't get lost."

Snowball growled. "A two month old cat who is going into a little forest eh? That forest is not small. It is huge. Inhabited by no other than those forest cats!"

"Forest cats?" Brownie repeated in confusion.

"Indeed yes. I heard enough rumors in my days. This old cat knows only little say that those forest cat catches their own prey, and sharpen there claws with the prey bones they find. And they fight to the death. If you took a step into that forest, you'll become their next meal!"

Brownie looked nervous. "They'll eat me?"

Snowball nodded. "Yes my dear. They are mean cats. Worse than careless housefolk for sure."

Brownie smiled. "You joking!" She then ran into the forest.

"Get back here! Do you know- no... shes' gone. Once a cat enters the forest, they never come back." Snowball said.

Brownie ran through the forest, chasing birds and mice for fun. "Ahhahha! Get back here silly!" She yelled.

There was a deep growl.

Brownie stopped in here track. "Who's there?"

No reply.

Brownie just shrugged her shoulders and continued. "hahaha! Common! Get back here birdie!"

"MEEEERRRRRRROOOOOOOOWWWW!" A cat hissed. The cat tackled the house cat! "MEEOOOOW!"

"Ah!" Brownie yelped. She kicked the cat away and ran a few feet. Looking back, the attacker stood, growling. It was a she-cat with Black fur and light purple eyes. There was a long scar across her face. She was the same age as Brownie

The attacker spoke. "What are you doing in MY territory kittypet?!"

Brownie tilted her head. "Kittypet?"

The attacker spoke again. "You are owned by Twolegs!"

"Twolegs?" brownie repeated, even more confused.

The attacker sat down, now irritated. "Dude. Are you serious?"

"uhhhh" Brownie said.

"J-just leave!" The black she-cat yelled

"Why?"

"This is my territory kittypet!"

"Why?"

"DUDE! Do you know anything about a rogue?!"

"A what?"

The rouge just hissed and walked off however, Brownie followed. "Why are you following me Kittypet?"

Brownie shrugged. "Maybe because i want to?"

"Urrgh!" The black cat broke into a run. Brownie followed. "Stop following me!"

Brownie giggled. "I have no where else to go!"

"MEEEEERRRROOOW!" Hissed another cat! It was a white tom! It attacked brownie. Apparently, the tom was another rogue.

Brownie helplessly tried to go free. Her claws couldn't be used! The housefolk made it impossible!

The black rouge hissed, "GET OFF OF MY FRIEND!" as she attacked the rogue, throwing him off. The rouge tom ran off in pain.

Brownie got up. "You called me friend!"

The black rouge got up, licking her claws, they are very sharp too. "Bah, all I can say is that you are unique kittypet." She mumbled.

"MEERRRRROOW!"

"Aw! Not again!" Brownie growled.

A snow white tom came. His tail is very fluffy and he has blue eyes. "A rogue and a kittypet?! Leave Thunderclan territory now!"

The rogue backed away in shock. "No way... it's Cloudtail!"

Cloudtail was about to attack!

"Cloudtail!" mewed another cat. It was a long grey haired tom

"G-greystripe!" The rogue growled.

Greystripe spoke. "These cats are just like Firestar's description! Darkness and lightness, comes together to save our clan!"

Cloudtail growled. "You're telling me that our leader is about to let in another rogue and kittypet into our clan?!"

"Cloudtail, you were born as a kittypet." Said another voice. It was a pale ginger she-cat!

"Sandstorm, thanks for telling Cloudtail. He sometimes has bees in his head." Greystripe said.

Sandstorm looked at the two kits. "You're young. Our leader wants to see you. He is coming."

"WHAT?!" the rogue yelled.

"No need to be alarmed. Starclan spoke to me." Said yet, another voice. A flame orange handsome tom stood on a tall rock as the morning sun made his pelt glow.

"Firestar." Greystripe said as he took a bow. "We found these cats. Cloudtail was about to attack them."

Firestar looked at the cats, then Cloudtail. "How many times do I have to tell you to look before you attack?"

Cloudtail huffed.

Firestar looked at the two cats again. "You are offered to join Thunderclan. Kittypet, If you choose to join, then you'll have to leave behind a easy life as a kittypet and become one of us, who will starve and o through the cold weather to serve our clan." He then looked at the rouge. "You there, you seemed too young to fight, but you already know how. Your name?"

"Imara." The rouge said.

Firestar was silent for a moment. "You both are two moons old, and have unique skills. This could be a gift from Starclan." he stopped. The rouge ran away.

"Aw! You just had to scare her like that Cloudtail!" Sandstorm growled.

Firestar spoke. "Don't worry. She will come back. Kittypet. i'll give you until you are 6 moons old to join. Meanwhile, say your farewells and enjoy the last."

"Okay then." Brownie said. And she ran off.

Sandstorm looked at Firestar with uncertain. "Firestar, are you sure about this?"

Firestar nodded. "Don't worry my love, Starclan is never wrong. Because Bluestar spoke to me."