Right-o! This is my attempt at a Fullmetal Alchemist/Warriors Crossover! I have a plot in mind, but if it will turn out as good as I imagine it to be will be decided. Please take the time to review, and tell me what's wrong/right/horrible/wonderful about my story.
I don't own FMA or Warriors, because if I did, Barry would be in more episodes and Greystripe would have taken over the forest.
The crescent moon shone weakly into the forest as a chilling breeze wound its way through the trees. Not a cloud covered the sky, yet there was almost no light to illuminate the ground below. Only the occasional flicker of movement gave away the fact that there were cats in the forest.
Slowly, the group made their way to a large clearing, where a rock curved out of the ground like a talon. Upon the rock was a large golden tom with brown stripes. His deep golden eyes scanned the approaching shapes and his tail lashed from side to side. There was no sign of emotion anywhere on his body, but the tension emanating from the cats crowding below him was almost tangible.
Soon all the cats settled down and gazed up at the tom. He narrowed his eyes and counted mentally in his head. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven… Good, they were all here. It was time. A slight nod of his head signaled the beginning.
"Any news?" he asked, voice rumbling and causing one or two of the shapes below him to recoil. Others shifted unhappily, while only one seemed unfazed; bored, even.
One of the cats stepped forward. It was a she-cat with deep purple eyes. A smirk was written over every inch of her face and her thick black fur stirred slightly in the wind. "I have news," she stated, licking a paw and flexing her long, deadly claws at the same time.
The golden tom nodded. "Go on," he ordered, still emotionless.
"Immortalsoul left his kittypet mate and kits," she mewed, eyes gleaming in satisfaction of being the one to bring this news. A round of gasps erupted from the other assembled cats, all clearly surprised.
A flicker of surprise showed in the golden tom's eyes. "Really? Well, this proves he is a fool," he snarled, voice growing darker with each word. Things were not going to plan… "I'll need someone to make sure those kits get out of that Twoleg house," he growled. "They need to go to the forest."
"I'll take care of that!" called a voice from the back. The cats turned to see a lanky black tom shoulder his way to the front. His purple eyes gleamed in the darkness as he licked his lips. The hair on his head was a little long and had grown to resemble a palm tree. "I'll make sure they leave that Twoleg house. It's not hard to kill a kittypet- especially a she-cat."
There was silence from the tom on the rock. "Good. Everyone else will carry on as before," he finally said, gazing down at the seven black shapes below him. "Someone will have to keep an eye on the two kits. I don't want any harm coming to them. At least, not yet."
"I can do that," replied the she-cat, eyes flashing dangerously. "I'll make sure nothing happens to them."
"…I'm going with my Lustsoul," whimpered a tom from the side. He was black as well, but was easily the fattest cat in the forest. A glob of drool rolled out of his mouth, causing a couple of groans and snickers to come from the other cats. The fat tom's eyes had no pupils, but they watered at the taunts thrown from the others. He stuck his paw in his mouth and whimpered again.
"SILENCE!" roared the tom on the rock, eyes blazing. Instant silence fell upon the assembled cats and they all looked up. "It is settled then. Lustsoul and Gluttonysoul will watch the kits. Envysoul," he mewed, now addressing the lanky tom, "You go with them and do your part. Everyone else will go to their stations and wait. Understood?" he asked, claws raking on the rock.
"Yes, Father," answered the seven cats below with one voice. They sat in a semicircle, a ring of black shapes and purple eyes.
"Good. Soon, everything will be ready. Then nothing will stop us from taking all the Clans. When that day comes, DrachmaClan, AmestrisClan, XingClan, and IshbalClan will crumble. Even if someone discovers our plan, it will be too late. For soon, I will have a paw in every Clan!" roared the tom, victory pouring off of him in waves.
The cats below broke into yowls of agreement, then as one, vanished into the bushes to do their appointed tasks, leaving the golden tom alone in the faint moonlight.
"You fool, Immortalsoul. You think you can save the Clans by running? You are a fool indeed, my friend. For soon, everything you know and love will be gone- starting with your mate…"
A cloud passed in front of the moon as his words trailed off, coating the clearing in darkness. When it revealed the moon again, the clearing was empty. Where the tom had gone, only he knew.
So what do you think? Tell me, or I won't post any more chapters. I want 3 reviews before I post Chapter 1, mkays? I'll be happy to answer any questions you have! Oh, and the story does get better. I promise. Action coming!