DISCONTINUED | Blood (Jayfeather x Reader)

8

Ap/n's POV

Key: f/p= Favorite prey

Your vision returned as you left StarClan. An annoying ringing was in your ears.

Black spots appeared as you vigorously shook your head. Your ears stopped ringing and you got a clear vision.

"Er..." you gazed around a moment until the scent of sour herbs met your nose.

"Eugh!" you pushed out from the bracken and blinked as the sparkling sun in the middle of the sky.

"Ap/n?" the familiar voice of Firestar appeared beside you.

"Oof!" you jumped back and landed into another pelt. You were suddenly aware of the golden fur and scent of Hollypaw and Lionpaw.

"YOU'RE AWAKE!" Lionpaw said loudly.

"Finally!" Hollypaw hissed.

"What's with you and getting unconscious?" Jaypaw said, grumbling.

"S-sorry. Mind telling me what happened?" you said, wanting to get away from your clanmates' stares before they woke up.

"No."

"Yes." 

Lionpaw and Jaypaw said at the same time.

"No." Lionpaw repeated, glaring at his brother.

Jaypaw snorted and stomped away, leaving dock leaves scattered all over the clearing.

"The rockslide. A huge wind blew some stones down. It buried you, Lionpaw, and Jaypaw. Luckily, it didn't kill you." Firestar said quickly, his green eyes weary.

"Okay." you forced yourself not to wince when you sat down.

"The Clan was really worried when we managed to clear the rocks! Lionpaw woke up first and then Jaypaw did. They went to the medicine cat den but your pelt was fine. Because of your healing powers. Lionpaw told Firestar anyway." Hollypaw said, her eyes lighting up.

"Cool. Did the Clan notice?" you asked.

"Not a thing! They just figured you got the least of the damage." Lionpaw rolled onto his back.

"It's a really good power. It would come in handy after a battle. Or during one." Firestar remarked.

"I was in StarClan when I was unconscious." you said slowly.

"REALLY?!" Lionpaw's loud, surprised mew practically roused the whole Clan awake.

"Lionpaw!" Hollypaw slapped her fluffy tail against his muzzle, muffling an apology.

"That's okay, we'll talk in my den later." Firestar walked out and padded to his mate, Sandstorm.  

Lionpaw leaned forward.

"What's it like in StarClan?" he whispered. You flinched back.

"I can't tell you."

"Oh please! It's not like every cat gets to go to StarClan in their dreams." Lionpaw pleaded. You ignored him and leapt out, immediately hearing your name.

"Ap/n!" Brambleclaw was already out of the warriors' den. "Go on a dawn patrol with Spiderleg and Sorreltail. Sorry for the short notice."

"It's okay." 

You followed a sleepy Spiderleg and a stretching Sorreltail out of ThunderClan camp. 

"Do you think any enemy patrol will attack?" you asked the older warriors.