Despite All Cheery Disposition

Chapter One- Prototypical Non-Conformist
A beautiful white she-cat was sitting outside dens, conversing with her friends. Her flawless, flowing, silvery-white coat was glistening in the moonlight. One of the cats next to her, a black she-cat with dark eyes, started to speak.

"Honestly, Victoria," she started to say. "Why him in the first place? Any idea Catherine?"

The curly-haired tawny she-cat named Catherine shrugged, her ice blue eyes drifting back towards Victoria. A sandy brown she-cat spoke before she could.

"Tara has a point, Vicki..." She said. "Why choose a forest ruffian like Firepelt in the first place? I mean, It's disgusting! It's offensive! Don't stick your nose up at me!"

Victoria let out a scoff. "Honestly, Kari! I'm only with Firepelt so that Zacky will want me as his mate! It's brilliant. My friends, this plan is foolproof and no one will stop me."