Warriors: Your Destiny

Epilogue

"And, that's the story.."

"Wait! What! No way, Bushwind!" Cardinalkit shrieked, realizing the long long tale was over.

"Yeah! What happened to Gem? Do she hear her dad? What about Jaggedclaw! He couldn't just.. die like that!" Cloverkit rambled in shock. She had to know the answers. The story can't be over yet!

"I'm sorry, but that's just what's happened so far! How am I supposed to know what happens next. After all, we're in the story," Bushwind said with a grin. The two siblings exchanged glances with each other, then challenged Bushwind.

"You made that all up, didn't you?" Cloverkit accused, boldly. She dreaded the thought. Gem and Twistedfoot? He can't make true love up!

"Yes. We really live in SkyClan and Thunderstar was never evil, and everyone actually lives happily ever after.. OF COURSE ITS NOT MADE UP! If so, why would I kill off all the your favorite characters.."

"So wait! If this is all true, then, what clan are we in?" Cardinal questioned glancing around. His mother is Cloudfire so that must mean..

"MountainClan was destroyed three moons ago. Remember? The only ones who survived are the cats you have met.."

"So are daddy is really dead?"

"Yes.. I'm sorry. But hey! We didn't lose everybody! Like, Twanypaw, oh he's the best, a real hoot! And Olivepaw, my apprentice, is pretty cool too... Not to mention the best elder you'll ever meet, Willowbreeze!" Bushwind declared as the elder walked up to them. She was getting slower, her sight was fading, but she still told great stories.

"Indeed Bushwind. Indeed," she muttered before making her way to the small prey pile.

"So what did happen? We survived, obviously. But what about the other clans?" Cloverkit asked curiously.

"Well. CaveClan and LakeClan didn't fight. And now, they're provinces of StormClan. Except they don't have much say over anything. You know, besides all our friends and kin dying, we're definitely better off," Bushwind explained with a nod. But Cardinalkit scoffed and Bonepaw overheard his statement from afar.

"We're nothing, anymore," Bonepaw said with a frown. He was sitting nearby and happened to hear the conversation.

"He's right Bushwind. We'll never be a clan again," Cloverkit said with sigh.

"Guys! Look at that prey pile," Bushwind demanded. They were cast out from their territory, so prey was dry difficult to come across. They all examined it carefully before Bonepaw turned back to him.

"It's pathetic."

"We have twice what the other clans have.. Don't worry.. OH! I forgot the last part of the story. I received a prophecy, you know! For the first time. It goes like this... A cat with the blood of the storm and eyes like ice, shall rebel against her oppressors, and bring clarity and freedom back to the clans.."

"Are you sure you weren't eating purple root?"

"Uh..yeah. I was probably eating purple root," he said with a shrug. Everyone moaned, hoping for a real prophecy, but Bushwind wasn't that sure. Maybe it is real? Maybe this cat, will save us all? Well, it'll have to wait until I get some more purple root. WOO! That stuff is good.

The end.