"What are the clans without StarClan?" A ginger she-cat asked quietly. All the cats were quiet. (QUESTION: Without the Warrior Code and StarClan, what would the clans be? A bunch of loners? Rogues? Something different?) Suddenly, an orange-and-black tourtishell she-cat spoke up. "We will never abandon the warrior code! It has taught us so much, and keeps us in order." She mewed, her eyes full of determination, probably hoping the other cats would support her. And yet, the cats shot uneasy glances at one another. "Sparklight...the Clans may abandon us, and the Warrior Code..there is not much we can do about it." A silver-furred tom confessed. "We may as well--" "No, you're wrong, Streamheart!" she cried, fluffing her fur out. "We can make them understand! We're StarClan!" Then a long-furred white tom got to his paws and meowed calmly. "Listen. The Clans-" Sparklight interrupted. "But Snowstorm--" His ice-cool gaze silenced her, and he finished adressing the cats. "This time, the Clans will have to fend for themselves."
(QUESTION: Without the Warrior Code and StarClan, what would the clans be? A bunch of loners? Rogues? Something different?)