My Soul ((Scourge x Reader))

♥Chapter 9♥

 There was lots of interesting things in the Thunderclan territory. The Thunderpath was still the same from when you lived in Shadowclan. Loud, Smelly, and peppered with monsters.

The sun reached it's highest point in the sky. The light reflected of the trees leaves and drenched the forest in a light green glow. Lionblaze stopped walking and looked back at you. "Do you need to stop?" He asked.

You shook your head.

Scourge ripped at the sparrow he so luckily caught at the twoleg farm where he waited for (y/n). She never showed. Did something happen? Is she hurt? "I swear it. If (y/n) is hurt I'll-"

"Scourge!"

The black tom twisted his head around and glared at who called his name. It was brick. "You should relax. I'm sure (y/n) is fine-"

Scourge launched himself at his follower and pinned him to the ground. "You don't know! You don't understand!" His voice cracked. Brick nodded. "Y-Yesser. Maybe she'll show this time. According to the moon, the next meeting is tonight."

Scourge pulled himself up. "Yea. Tonight." He mewled.

Back at the Thunderclan camp, Bluestar called a clan meeting. "I've decided who will be joining us this gathering. Sandstorm, Hollyleaf, Greystripe, Cinderheart, Briarlight, Dovewing, and (y/n)."

The cats began howling with confusion.

"Why does (y/n) get to go?!"

"She's not even in Thunderclan!"

"It's not fair!"

"I found a carrot!"

Bluestar raised her tail for silence. "Quiet! She needs to return to her own clan and coming to the gathering is the perfect opportunity."

The clan seemed satisfied with their leaders response and broke apart. The cats that were called walked to the camp entrance. Bluestar jumped off the large rock she sat on and joined up with everyone. "I don't want to bring a medicine cat this time. We should go now."

You sighed. Maybe Scourge wouldn't be mad at you. Now you just needed to find an opening to sneak out.

The group of Thunderclan cats traveled across the territory and eventually reached Fourtrees. You could already smell the mixed scents of Riverclan and Shadowclan. It doesn't seem like Windclan was here yet. The group broke apart to do some mingling. Bluestar jumped up to Great rock to speak to the other clan leaders. You looked around. This was the perfect opportunity. You backed out of the trees and raced across the land to Barley's farm. You had to run alongside the Thunderpath to avoid problems with Windclan. You reached the barn out of breath and sniffed the air. "Scourge? Are you here?"

You whispered. A body jumped on you. You flashed around and dug your teeth into the attacker. He yowled and jumped off. "Your teeth are sharp." He complained. You laughed and nuzzled Scourge. "You made it."

The black tom gruffed. "You mean YOU made it."

You gulped. "I'm sorry i didn't come. There was these foxes and-"

"Say no more." Scourge interrupts. "Any news on the clans?"

"Nothing really of interest so far. Leaf-bare is coming soon though and the clans will be hungry when the prey goes into hiding."

The black tom nodded. "Good. Promise me you'll be back?"

You licked the Bloodclan's leader's ear and smiled. "I promise."

You watched Scourge walk into the darkness. You heaved a heavy sigh and looked up at the watching stars. Gult clawed at your heart but you didn't know what was bothering you. A large silver star shimmered down into your fur. You felt... Warm and safe. An invisible string pulled you across the thunderpath and up to what looked like an old mine.

"I think I've heard about this before... When I was a kit. The... The highstones." Only leaders and medicine cats visit the moonstone deep in the mountain and very lucky warriors and apprentices that got the privilege to travel with. But why would Starclan call you here? You weren't a leader or medicine cat. Heck. You weren't even in a clan. But still... A force made you go inside. What awaited was a long dark tunnel that felt as though it never felt the warmth of the sun. You pushed yourself further, gasping for breath as you tried desperately to search for air the further down you got. The tunnel eventually leveled out and you pulled yourself up. You were INSIDE the sacred high stones. Where Starclan, the heavily ancestors, spoke to warriors though special dreams. A large blue stone sat in the center of the dim cave. It had a soft glow to it. On the roof was a large hole where stars could shine down inside. The air was fresh and clear and felt like almost a drug to breathe. You did like they said in the stories and pressed your nose to the stone. A flash of cold ran through your body and your body slumped to the floor, falling into a deep sleep.