Warriors (fanmade) Super Edition: Ravenstar's Wish

Chapter 13

He found himself in a lush forest, the same as the StarClan one he was in last time. Yes! He thought excitedly. He was ready to start bouncing around like a kit, but he held his excitement. He trotted into the forest, hoping to find Shadowflare, Lionfern, Flamepaw, Riverpelt or even Voleclaw.

He noticed Shadowflare Lionfern and Flamepaw sitting together, but no sign of Voleclaw. He padded over to them, and they looked at him expectingly, like they knew he was coming. They probably did know, they watch over us all. He thought.

"Hello, Ravenwing. We've wanted to talk to you for. Awhile, and now we've got a lot to say." Meowed Shadowflare as soon as he walked up to them. He was ready to spill like a river, but he kept his mouth shut.

"Wait... Where's Voleclaw?" He asked, ready for a dumb answer like "it's none of your concern" or "StarClan may not share that information".

"She didn't deserve to go to StarClan. She was greedy and overall a bad cat. She killed your sister.... Crowkit. So we sent her to the Dark Forest, the rightful place she belongs." Answered Shadowflare. I have a sister!? No way! I want to see her now! He thought.

As if reading his thoughts, he continued. "Your sister is too weak and scared to see you. She never got used to being dead, and never will. But maybe... Seeing you will cheer her up..." Shadowflare glared at Lionfern, and he trotted into the forest. Lionfern disappeared into the forest to fetch something, or someone...

"While we wait," Meowed Shadowflare, who looked over at the bush. "I might as well tell you about her."

"She looks like Hornetclaw, to be honest. She's very shy and an introvert kinda cat." He started. "If she had stayed alive... She would have been strong like you. She would've loved to be a warrior like you. She thought you died, too, and that's why she's always upset. She wants to see you the way you are now. Her green eyes will glow with pride once she knows."

After awhile, Lionfern arrives with Crowkit. A small, lithe she-cat who looked almost exactly like Hornetclaw. She looked at Ravenwing, wondering who he was. Ravenwing wanted to hug her, to tell her everything, to bring her back with him, and to live a life with her. He wanted to Cry; all his memories of her came flooding back to him: they played mossball, pretend clans, and even battles. Then.... Voleclaw killed her, their mother being away speaking with Hornetclaw.

"Crowkit, do you remember Ravenkit?" Asked Lionfern gently to the small she. He was kind with his words so he didn't scare her.

"Y-yes, I mean, kinda. I don't remember what he looks like. Who's this?" She asked. She seemed frightened by the new cat, big and strong, standing there with tears bubbling up in his eyes.

"Crowkit, that's Ravenkit, your brother. He's a warrior. His name is Ravenwing. He didn't die, he's been living his life as a FoxClan warrior, and he's come to see you." Crowkit started crying, running up to her brother and rubbing against him, purring. He crouched down to lick her ear before comforting her more.

"Is it really you?" She asked shakily.

"It's me. You'll never forget family. Family is never forgotten."