Warriors: The Prophecy of Frost - Apprentice's Journey

Epilogue

A few days after Frostblaze got her warrior name, it was time for the Gathering.

She remembered her first one. She met Cloverpaw, Beetlepaw and Brackenpaw, who all probably had gotten their warrior names already.

When ThunderClan arrived at Fourtrees, Frostblaze went to look for the ShadowClan cats she wanted to meet.

"Hello, Frostpaw," Brackenpaw's voice spoke behind her.

"Brackenpaw, it's good to see you," Frostblaze mewed.

"It's Brackenflame now," he meowed. "And Cloverpaw and Beetlepaw got their warrior names of Clovermist and Beetlefur."

"And I'm Frostblaze now," she added. "Are there anything else I don't know about?"

"Owlstar died," Brackenflame mewed. "Littlestar is our new leader."

"Oh..." Frostblaze mewed, unsure what to say.

"Let the Gathering begin!" Dawnstar yowled, ending their conversation.

Littlestar stepped forward to speak first. "ShadowClan has not encountered any threats these past moons," he mewed. "Hunting is good and we may have new additions to our Clan soon."

Dawnstar spoke next. "WindClan has four new apprentices: Juniperpaw, Spiderpaw, Splashpaw and Mosspaw. Mosspaw is training as a medicine cat apprentice."

"Juniperpaw! Spiderpaw! Splashpaw! Mosspaw!" the Clans yowled.

Dawnstar stepped back to let Breezestar speak.

"The river is running full of fish and we have a new apprentice, Pinepaw," he announced.

"Pinepaw! Pinepaw!" the Clans yowled again.

Silverstar spoke next. "ThunderClan have been doing well. We have a new warrior, Frostblaze."

"Frostblaze! Frostblaze!" the Clans called.

"If any cat have nothing else to say," Breezestar mewed, "the Gathering is dis-"

Before the RiverClan leader could finish speaking, there was the growl of thunder.

"What's happening?" a queen asked, shocked.

A shadowy cat appeared in the middle of the Great Rock. All the leaders stepped back, their fur bristling with confusion.

When Frostblaze managed to get a better look at the cat, she gasped. It was the dark brown tabby tom from the vision!

Brackenflame's eyes grew wide with horror. He backed up and crouched down with his paws over his head.

Frostblaze stared at the cat. His dark amber eyes were gleaming and he turned his gaze around the Clan cats.

Frostblaze stiffened when his deep gaze rested on her. Her heartbeat seemed to go twice as fast and she only started to calm down when his gaze left her.

"Who are you?" Breezestar demanded.

The tom let out a malicious laugh. "My name is Snarlfang!" he yowled, fixing his gaze on Frostblaze again.

"And by the end of this moon," his dark amber gaze seemed to bore into her, "it will be the end of the four Clans!"

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A/N: The dark brown tabby tom is Snarlfang... :O

You will see more of him in the next book: Warrior Cats- The Darkest Battle, where the most deadliest battle ever (for me) will happen!

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