Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Woodfall · ThunderClan Warrior

A Warriors Chrsitmas Carol

Woodfall · ThunderClan Warrior

Well you see this was a long time ago kits. So I think I'll tell you about Scroogestar. His father had dumbly sulected him as deputy. WindClan and all the other clans were being made poor hungry and sick because of him. He had made a herb that could cure wounds very fast. They needed more and more and more because to keep his payment coming he declared battle on other clans. To pay for this wonderful herb all clans had allowed hunting rights on there terrtitories and there precious herbs. Even RiverClan allowed WindClan to ride on there backs in the water to deliver to ShadowClan. You think this would make WindClan rich? Think again. I hear you hissing Canalkit. Yes I know its terrible for RiverClan to do that. Yes there shine of coat has been lost. Badgerkit I know you cant believe that ShadowClan would do such a thing. Yet allies in battle was also payment. They would attack ShadowClan just to keep the payment coming. No Lilykit WindClan isn't the bad guy its Scroogestar that is. WindClan was just as hurt as the other clans. Now as I was saying WindClan wasn't as rich as you'd think. Scoogestar kept all the medicines for himself. He was that selfish. He allowed only little meals for other clanmates so he could gorge apon them. The only ones whose self and families would be fed well was those who were working for them. They didn't get much more then what they already got. Runningkit I can see the worried look on your face. As ThunderClan not being mentioned yet you think they get the worse? Dont worry it was all equal treatment. You are only slightly relieved. It was all very very very bad treatment but nobody got worse then the other.

Woodfall · ThunderClan Warrior

Now then where was I? Oh yes. well now it was in this den so very cold. They didn't let them burn some coals that they had found. "But Scroogestar, we are all vere cold. Our pelts have been torn to the less furry sort for a product." Winterheart chattered. "NONE OF THIS!" Scoggeheart shouted! "Get back to work! We need to hunt, scavenge for that herb and skin pelts!" The golden sun sank below the trees. "Well your shift is done for today." Scroogestar said. "See you twomorrow." Scroogestar said icely. "But twomorrow is Christmas!" Winterheart gasped. Scroogestar turned around and looked at him with fury in his eyes. A flame burned right inside him. A cold flame. He leaped at him and sank his teeth into haunches. He scathed his cheek and ripped at his ear. He sank his fangs into his flank and was now pinning him down by his shoulders. His claws sank deeper as he said this. "Nobody says Christmas in this den. NOBODY! Understand." Winterheart quickly nodded. As he got up he said saddly. "Please understand sir. This means so much to my kits." Scoogestar looked at him fury in his eyes. "Fine." he growled. "Oh thank you so much sir. You will never regret it." Winterheart ran out of the den. He limped into the medicine cat den. Summersky was waiting there. His sister spoke then. "He got you pretty good there didn't he?" She waited for his reply. "Yes." he replied. "I know Im not supposed to do this but take these herbs." She gave him some presious herbs, the ones they were going to sell. "And take this for your son." she gave him cat-mint for his sons green-cough. "Thank you Summersky. "Thank you."