CHAPTER ONE Altair watched as his mother spoke with Bloodmoon. They were having some kind of conversation… about him? Bloodmoon continued to discuss how Altair was important to her rebellion. His mother—Bluemoon—was saying he was too young for this. He knew he was, though not really. He could feel the buzz and fizz of power as it filled his body, running through his veins like bright stars. It was odd that Bluemoon didn’t think he was capable. Weren’t all magic cats this powe

Comet sprang up, the sound of the clattering letterbox jolting him awake. The bell on his blue collar jingled as he rushed over to the...

Lucky ran over to Ginger-Biscuit, pouncing on the tip of his fluffy orange tail. “Got you!” she called to the excitable ginger cat. Ginger ran over to Hope and leaped up, just missing her little gray tail. Hope leaped up and began to fly, one of the superpowers she used sometimes. As she flew across the sky, she began to fall, crashing to the ground with a thump. “What happened?” they both asked, running up to their friend.  “I don’t know!” Hope replied, “I was flying and the