Silvermoon

Silvermoon kind and caring warrior. She isn't one for violence, and prefers to stay out of border scuffles whenever possible. Silvermoon can seem distant at times, staring off into space with her shiny blue eyes as she sits alone. She puts others before herself, and keeps things private. But other clanmates know that behind her warm smile, she's suffered a lot of loss.

Backstory

Silverkit was born to her parents, Whitewater and Birchpelt. She grew up in the nursery with her best friend, Cloverkit. They played all the time and got into mischeif - Cloverkit more than Silverkit. On thier sixth moon, Silverkit and Cloverkit became apprentices at the same time, Silverpaw's mentor being Sagewing. One day, a patrol brought back a young rouge, around her age. His name was Owl. He was a loner who was abandoned by his parents, and had been wandering around Thunderclan territory looking for food. The leader at the time, Cedarstar, offered to let him stay, and he agreed, becoming an apprentice alongside Silverpaw and Cloverpaw. Over time, Silverpaw and Owlpaw were starting to get close. They would chat all time time together, train together, ate prey together. They became unseprable. It wasn't until shortly after recieving their warrior names that Silvermoon and Owlflight became offical mates. They truly loved eachother. Before long, Silvermoon was pregnant with Owlflight's kits. Everyday, Owlflight would bring her a violet flower, and she started placing them in her fuffy fur. Then the day of her kitting arrived, on a cold leaf bare day, and she gave birth to a healthy kit. It wasn't until a patrol rushed back into camp, dragging back Owlflight's body. The warriors had no idea what happened to him, it seemed he had been half buried in the snow, bleeding out. Silvermoon was devestated, her love was dead. That night, from the medicine den, curled up with her newborn, Shadekit, she watched the vigil in the clearing, unable to take her eyes off her mate's body. Silvermoon didn't sleep for days. Cloverheart came into the nursery one night and slept with Silvermoon to keep her company. One night, Silvermoon decided to go out for a visit to Owlflight's grave when she heard mewling. Silvermoon found a small shivering kit in the snow, lying helplessly beside a motionless cat's body. The kit was going to die. So Silvermoon alerted the patrol nearby and rushed the kit back to camp. As the kit recovered, Silvermoon nursed the kit alongside Shadekit as her milk was still fresh. At first Cloverstar was hesitant to let Silvermoon continue being a mother to the lost kit, but in the end, she agreed. Silvermoon named the lost kit Umbrakit. Silvermoon couldn't help but notice Umbrakit had similar markings to Owlflight. She began to gain hope for the future again. On the kit's sixth moon, the two kits became apprentices. Because so many warriors tragically died to greencough that leaf bare, there was a shortage of suitble mentors. So, Clovertsar took it upon herself to be Umbrapaw's mentor. Silvermoon was so proud of her daughters. It wasn't until a few moons later that Cloverstar came back with news that Umbrapaw was dead. They were training by the river, and Umbrapaw slipped. Cloverstar tried to save her but the current was too strong. Silvermoon broke down. That night in the clearing, standing vigil for an invisible body, Cloverstar was there again to comfort her and Shadepaw. Cloverstar invited Silvermoon to sleep with her in the leaders den, but Silvermoon wanted time alone, so she wandered out into the woods. Several moons pass, and Shadepaw becomes, Shadeheart. Silvermoon again was glad too see her daughter warrior. Then when she least expected it, several moons later, Shadeheart died during kitting. She had kits with a Shadowclan warrior, Forestleap, and wanted to have the kitting in secret. Without the proper treatment, Shadeheart died soon after along with the three kits. Silvermoon had no idea what happened to Forestleap, but all she cared about was her daughter in that momment. She layed by her daughter's side all night. She was buried the next morning beside her father. Silvermoon felt numb. Cloverstar again came to comfort her. With no one left to turn to, she cried into her childhood friend's pelt, feeling the world crash down on her. Only a few moons later Two-legs were spotted hunting in Thunderclan Territory. The cats stayed out of thier way until they released dogs. The pack invaded the camp, with everyone fighting and fleeing for thier lives. Silvermoon was saved by a mysterious black cat. The cat releaved themself to be none other than Umbrapaw. Before any of them could explain, the dogs became more fierce until the cats had to flee. The dashed away, as fast as they could. But while running, Umbra tripped a motion sensored trap. Umbra was shot. Admist the chaos, Silvermoon held her kit in her dying breaths, as the dogs were then called back. She cradled her kit her her final second. As Umbra now layed motionless, Silvermoon confronted Cloverstar. Cloverstar attempted to avoid the question. Silvermoon tried to attack her, but coundn't find the strength to do so. The rest of the clan didn't buy Cloverstar's antics either. Clover was backed up against the cliff, leading down into the river. Before Cloverstar could utter a word, the cliff crumbled, beneath her, where she plunged into the river and drowned. But she did not loose all her lives, Silvermoon knew, but Cloverstar was never seen again.

Epilouge

Silvermoon attempted to continue a normal life, but after loosing so much, she had a hard time. She decided to help more in the nursery, helping queens raise thier kits, and even recieved an apprentice of her own. Silvermoon. She raised a respectable warrior, Splashpetal. Silvermoon would live a long life and eventually die of old age. She opens her eyes to find herself in Starclan, with three cats there with her when she woke up. Owlflight, Shadeheart and Umbra, who was later named Umbraheart after death. Tears ran down her face as she embraced her family once more.