A cold breeze chilled the fur of a huge gray tabby she-cat. Past battle scars bathed her fur, under her recently groomed gray pelt. She stood in the center of the StormClan camp, which was surrounded by many high trees and a wall of bushes, keeping the camp a secret protection from invading clans.
The whole of StormClan cats surrounded her, as they watched in silence as Stormstar faced her deputy Nightbreeze with a glare. Both deputy Nightbreeze and leader Stormstars pelts were bristling and claws sheathered as they argued.
Hello. I'm Cara Lea, and I'm an author on this site. My friends, Jen Del, and Anne Laney were thinking about our favorite things to write about. You see, we are authors and we work real hard on our books. Some of us are better than others, but this does not affect our affection for each other's work.
Today we were thinking about our favorite spot on this very site. StormClan. We really enjoy the drama, lifestyle, and most importantly friendship we found in StormClan from day 1. So keeping this in mind we each set out to write four chapters per character about the life of...