Chapter 4

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Harepaws POV

I looked at the blood covering my brown white speckled paws. The flesh-eaters blood covered them.

The flesh eater laid dead for good beneath my paws, my claws were still unsheathed and had tufts of its fur on my claws.

I quickly looked up and found myself staring into Wolfpaws amber eyes. I didn't know why, but they magnitized me.

I quickly jolted my head and looked at the other apprentices.

It was just us.

I felt cold, like no cat could warm me until my death.

Soon after the kill, we decided to chuck the body in the gorge since all the flesh eaters were apparently gone.

We carried the body to the gushing gorge, it wasnt as clean as usual. With slime down the sides, twoleg trash flowing in it along with what looked to be parts of cats and twolegs. The forest, along with the moor, were falling appart.

We quickly ran back to the barn, It was sundown and we were all tired.

"We should get some sleep" I mewed as we entered the barn to see doekit and stagkit playing in the hay.

"Sure" Wolfpaw yawned and padded over to me.

"Night" Heatherpaw mewed as she snuggled upto some hay.

"Yeah night guys..." Brackenpaw trailed off.

"Stagkit! Doekit! Come sleep by me" Wolfpaw called to her neise and nephew. She was lying on a nest of straw big enough for a few cats.

I padded over and laid down next to Wolfpaw. I dont know, but she conforted me in this time of trouble between what was left of the clans.

Stagkit and Doekit came over and curled up humbly between Wolfpaws soft white paws.

I watched the last of my clanmates fall asleep.

I turned to the door and stared at the colourless stars. They looked bleak as the dead trampled moor in this mindset.

It occured to me.

Are Starclan anticipating a prophecy?

Nah. I thought. Were just apprentices, and besides...

We wouldve got some sort of sign.

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