The Collapse
WindClan, the mighty clan of the moors was once a powerful clan of swift running cats and fierce hunters.
One day, WispStar called a clan meeting. FoxPaw (a tunneler) would get her warrior name.
WispStar’s voice boomed in the night sky “From this day forward your name will be FoxGloom. StarClan honors your bravery, and ingenuity.”
“FoxGloom”
“FoxGloom”
“FoxGloom”
Her name rang in her ears, the clan was proud. As the clan settled down and walked to their dens, the earth shook. FoxGloom froze in fear, then she fell and everything went dark.
FoxGloom awoke to find themselves in darkness, an earthy scent covering her pelt. The few surviving clan mates were shaking huddled together. The Medicine cat was dead, so was WispStar and his deputy. FoxGloom and one other were the only tunnelers to survive.
“We need to work together, we can find our way out and rebuild our clan. Stop huddling like mice and help me!” FoxGloom started rapidly clawing at the dirt. But after hours of work they hit stone
The medicine apprentice had a dream and shared it with the surviving cats “A fox will guide in the dark!” The clan turned to FoxGloom and nodded.
