How The Nameless Fall

Prologue

Sleepyash frowned as he lay up in his tree, wind ruffling his pelt slightly as his crimson gaze swept across the camp. The rogues, then darkpelt starting an uprising, then the storm, cats in the clan kill each other. They were nothing but rogues now. Not clan cats. Yes there were a few who followed the warrior code. Ironic enough most of them were former rogues, loners or kittypets themselves. He lept down from his tree, Snakepaw had been driven from Earthclan a few days prior, his apprentice had taken his sisters with him as well. Maika would surely use Snakepaw, Gemkit append Fadingkit to get at Hex. Sleepyash needed to get there and warn Hex, as well as find a way to get the three kits out of there before maika had too firm a grip over them. His soft footsteps fell as he stood now at the enterance to the leader's den. Mewing a greetings to Whitestar.  The leader of Earthclan lay in her nest resting, but her ears perked and she awoke to Sleepyash's mew. Whitestar raised her head with a yawn before sitting up a bit tiredly.
"Hm? Come in, dear." She said softly and shook out her pelt, checking her kits briefly. Sleepyash padded inside, through the lichen hanging over the stone entrance. Sitting down inside and laying his tail over his paw.
"Good Afternoon Whitestar. I'd like to speak to you." He said, glancing at the three figures of kits in her nest. About 4 moons old now.
"Go ahead. Don't worry they're asleep." The small white she cat assured, her violet gaze flicking up to meet his.
"I plan to join The Fallen Stars." He got straight to the point. Never being one to beat around the bush. Whitestars ears flattened as her eyes narrowed. "What? Why? What could anyone possibly want to do with them?" She exclaimed. Sleepyash frowned softly, flicking an ear he waited a moment before responding.
"The clan was given a simple task to protect and harbor Snakepaw, Gemkit and Fadingkit. Earthclan as a whole failed. However I individually was given a task to train and teach Snakepaw. Besides, Maika will use him as well as his sisters to hurt Hex. My plan is simple. Continue the task we were given as well as tell Hex her has mission failed. Maika will no doubt make me a prisoner as soon as I show up. I imagine Hex is as a prisoner as well." He explained calmly. Watching Whitestars reaction closely. Whitestar glanced to the side. It was the truth. The clan had been the ones to drive the young cat's away simply because they were related to their enemy. She, of course, did nothing. However that was the problem. She let her clanmates abuse them. Perhaps her secret hatred for the molly made it so. Whitestar looked up at him and nodded strongly. "Then I agree with your plan, but Sleepyash. Be careful. And, if you can, bring Hex back with you." The leader said. Sleepyash gave her a nod. Standing as he turned, just before exiting the den he looked back to the leader.
"Don't tell the clan will you? There is a high probability I might die. I'd rather they believed I betrayed them if I do." He didn't give her time to respond before calmly padding away. Towards the enterance of camp. He often seemed cold and uncaring to the affairs of the clan. In truth all he had ever done was try to protect them without getting close to any cats there. The slim jet black tom slipped through the entrance of camp, he looked a bit like a red eyes black panther. Sleepyash padded through the territory, a soft frown on his muzzle. From this point forwards his name will be changing back to the original. He figured it would be useful to bring up his past. Shaking out his fur, because of his appearance and what he was known for The name Asmit was well known and feared in the twolegplace and any rogue older than 30 moons. Some even under 30 moons knew him by learning from their elders.

Asmit. The one who murdered a massive rouge group known to have over 50 cats, in a single night, by himself, and only receiving a single scar. There were only four survivors of the attack. Each of them spread had spread word of Asmit. What was once just a rumor turned into truth as cats began to encounter this Asmit. When they did they learned the truth and believed in his power.

His reputation would most likely help him. However only he and a few others knew.

This was not the true story.