Thunderstruck. (Oneshot series part 1)

The clouds swirled in the night sky as a storm began to brew over head. The Violent winds ripped through the stone peaks with a cold blast of frost carried with them. The violent explosion of air ripped through the fur of a former leader, one who's clan and home was taken from him. Thunder exploded in a glorious burst of sound and life as rain began to fall. Small foot prints in the snow lead from a small crevice in the rocks all the way to the edge of the mountain tops, overlooking a valley. This Valley once held many stories, and the cat over looking the territory through the heavy rain. Crackling lightning ripped through the sky, giving a breif glow the the area around, in the flashes of light, a dark figure outlined the clouds. The cat's Ice blue eyes held stories of leadership, trust, love... and loss. A loss that he couldn't sit on any longer. The cat began to make his way down the mountains, as he did so his mind began to rework itself from living as a rouge in the mountains, to it's former glory, a once proud warrior, was once again stalking the old territories.

"This time, Thunder strikes first."