5 moons a rouge queen left thunderclan territory pregnant. She bore 5 kits, in days to come all but one died on their journey. The surviving kit she named Fate, five moons later and many hardships the mother passed away...but not before she told fate of Thunderclan and told him it was his only choice now and then giving one last chuckle fate watched his mother slip away. He cried all day that day before starting his journey the next.
Fate had traveled many days and nights just now reaching thunderclan boundaries. Blood and sweat was a strong smell on him from traveling so far. Before he could sit down he felt his exaustion take hold as he hit the ground passing out.