Chapter 12

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They had hunted, Voleclaw bringing back nothing. Nobody had bothered to stick up for her. She had disappeared. It was Obvious Foxstar killed her.

"Clan meeting!" Yowled Foxstar. He was probably choosing a new loyal deputy. Maybe Hornetclaw would be lucky. Maybe it would be someone annoying, like Dustclaw.

"We need a new deputy. Ottercloud shall be it, since she seems the most loyal. Voleclaw had disobeyed me and had to go, and now she's gone. Ottercloud will be the new deputy. She's loyal, intelligent, strong, and unlike other deputies, she would stand by our sides no matter what. Ottercloud, you are now deputy." Foxstar touched noses with Ottercloud, the new deputy.

Ottercloud looked pleased. She has done a lot for the clan, training Hornetclaw and training Doveheart, who was expecting kits. Winterstone was also pregnant with Ravenwing's kits. They were mates, and he liked it that way.

Ottercloud assigned Hornetclaw, Spiderfang, Honeyflare and Dustclaw to go on patrol together towards the DeathClan border. They headed out of the thorn barrier, and padded away into the forest.

Ravenwing went to go talk with Winterstone and Doveheart, since he did see them both already talking. He padded up to them and heard a bit of their conversation.

"Grasshopperflight said our kits would be beautiful and long-lived. I wouldn't believe the last part with this current leader. He'd kill my kits!" Doveheart was saying. Winterstone nodded before turning to look at Ravenwing standing there.

"Oh hi Ravenwing. We were just talking. Need anything?" She asked. She was always calm with Ravenwing, and never yelled at him. Then again, she never yelled at anyone unless necessary.

"Just came to talk. I got bored, so," he replied. He sat down with the two she-cats, hoping he didn't interupt anything girls-only.

"We were just mentioning our upcoming kits. Squirrelfrost says I'll have two." Doveheart puffed up her fluffy chest fur in pride.

She-cats are always excited when they have kits, thought ravrnwing. He know kits would carry on the clan, but did they have to be so irresponsible? They played with their food, tripped the warriors and apprentices and just annoy him in general. But then again, he'd be a father soon too. Will that change the way he felt about kits?

"My kits aren't really ready just yet, but I'll be patient." Winterstone looked at her mate in hope and pride. He'd remember all the good times they had as apprentices: mossball, hunting, play fighting, battle training, and arguing with Flamepaw.

It's changed now. Our clan is different. We're warriors, and Flamepaw is dead, nothing will change that. He thought in their of Flamepaw.

He cleared his mind, turning back to the she-cats. "Does anyone wonder what happened to Voleclaw?" Asked Ravenwing. He wondered if they knew.

"She's obviously dead, and we can't change that. Foxstar made it obvious he had killed her, and it's in the past. Ottercloud will become leader if Foxstar dies, for the better." Meowed Doveheart bleakly. She was good friends with Voleclaw and definitely missed her.

"I'm going to my den." Mewed Ravenwing tiredly. He wanted to see StarClan, to ask them what had happened.

"Okay," meowed Winterstone. She licked him behind the ear, and he did the same to her. He padded off to the warriors den, curled up in his nest, and waited for sleep. He wanted to see what StarClan thought, to get answers he'd never get from Foxstar.

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