"When someone is gone, it hurts us all. You are needed, yet you are taken away. It drives us to the limit, desperate to be free of this curse..."
Prologue: Far From Normal
I was normal.
My mother, Shadecloud, was a normal warrior.
My father, Badgertooth, was a normal warrior as well.
My littermate, Thistlepaw, was a normal apprentice.
My Clan, BlizzardClan, was normal.
My life was normal.
Today was a normal day, or so I had thought.
I got up,
I groomed my pelt,
I walked out of camp,
I trained with my mentor, Willowshade.
Today was not normal.
Today was far from normal.
Today was the day...
I had died.
Chapter One: Introductions
Little one, wake up...
I slowly opened my eyes to find myself staring up at a tom.
He was pale brown, a tabby with icy blue eyes.
"Get up, little one," he cooed and nudged my cheek lightly with his nose.
Though I was suspicious, I was aching and horribly sore, so I shakily got up to face him.