Chapter 11

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"I can't believe they didn't allow us to speak to StarClan!" BlueStar could be heard as she padded back into camp.

She and FireHeart left to go to the moonstone to speak with their ancestors, BlueStar muttered something before walking off uneasily to her den.

"What happened?" W/n questioned as she looked towards the ginger Tom. He huffed angrily, "WindClan found us and said we aren't allowed to speak to StarClan after sheltering BrokenTail."

DustPelt then returned with AshPaw, DarkStripe also returned with FernPaw who was carrying two voles.

"Why are you back so early?" DarkStripe questioned with narrowed yellow eyes. FireHeart explained the situation and no one was pleased with it.

W/n looked up at the sky, the grey clouds started to cover the sky, was StarClan really going to abandon them?

The she-cat didn't want anything bad to happen, her belly was already starting to swell up with kits after the exciting news a few days ago.

Soon the night came and it was the gathering, W/n planned this to be her last before moving to the nursery.

As W/n exited the warriors den, refreshed and ready to go, DarkStripe and LongTail were talking to each other, clearly not happy, and DustPelt was pacing around.

"What's wrong?" She mewed quietly to her mate and brother, they looked towards her with glares.

DarkStripe growled, "we haven't been chosen to go to the gathering!" LongTail nodded with a hiss, looking towards BlueStar who had walked out of camp with the warriors chosen following behind.

W/n casted a worried look towards DarkStripe and LongTail, maybe this wouldn't be her last gathering before moving into the nursery.

"What are we going to do?" She whispered with sadness in her voice. LongTail sat beside her, "StarClan won't abandon us, surely they wouldn't..."

DarkStripe growled as his tail flicked impatiently, "BlueStar clearly should step down from being leader!"

DustPelt nodded, W/n stared at her paws. What if BlueStar was causing the ghostly cats to leave us?

The p/c she-cat walked back to the warriors den with a worried expression. ThunderClan was doomed...

The next day, LongTail, SwiftPaw and DarkStripe had prepared a nice nest for the p/c she-cat. Even decorating it with petals.

"I love what you've done!" She purred happily as she entered the nursery, crouching into her nest and flexing her claws against the soft moss.

"I decided on the petals!" SwiftPaw chirped happily. W/n was about to open her mouth, however a horrible stench caught her nose, "what's that nasty smell?"

DarkStripe turned his head and snarled, "ShadowClan cats..." everyone gathered around the two toms from the rival clan.

W/n slowly made her way out and tilted her head at the cats, they had the smell of some sort of sickness.

"What are these cats doing here?! Are they attacking?!" BlueStar yowled quickly, her eyes wide and pupils in slits.

"No! Me and WhiteThroat are only here for herbs!" LittleCloud mewed weakly. FireHeart looked towards DarkStripe and MouseFur.

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