Confusing Twists | A Warrior Cats AU

Chapter 32

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Ashfur was curled up around his kits. Redkit had grabbed his tail and wrapped himself around it.
Ashfur purred. My kits are so cute.
“They’ll be a pawful soon.” Whitewing whispered.
Ashfur shrugged. “If they are, I'm ready for that.”
Whitewing laughed. “That’s what we all say.”

Ashfur walked out of the nursery as Firestar called a clan meeting, the kits were asleep so he just left them with Daisy.
Vixen rushed over to Ashfur. “Ashfur! You won't believe it! I'm getting a warrior name!”
Ashfur’s mood lit up. “Really?! That's great!”
It was a little surprising. They had only been in ThunderClan for a few days.
Brambleclaw walked over to Ashfur. Ashfur twined tails with his mate and they sat down together.
F

irestar began the meeting. “Cats of ThunderClan, I know that Vixen has only been among us for a few days but they have shown more dedication to this clan than I could have ever expected.”
Ashfur felt a prickle of guilt. He had payed his freind much attention since he had returned to ThunderClan. I'll patrol with them tomorrow. Ashfur decided.
“Vixen, is it your wish to obey the warrior code and protect your clan even at the cost of your own life?” Firestar gazed seriously at Vixen.
Vixen was certain as they answered. “It is.”
“Then from this day forward you will be known as Vixensky. StarClan honors your courage and hunting skills and welcomes you as a warrior of ThunderClan.”
“Vixensky! Vixensky!” Almost the whole clan cheered, almost. Dustpelt just sullenly sat at the back of the crowd.
I can almost laugh at the karma he received. It was the perfect justice.

Ashfur was in a void. Vixensky was at his side.
“Vixensky what-” Ashfur was cut off.
Vixensky covered his mouth with their tail. “Listen, I'm doing something really important. . . And I'd feel a lot better with you at my side.” They explained.
Ashfur nodded. “Alright then.”
Ashfur turned as he heard pawsteps. A brown tabby she-cat appeared in the void. She glared at Vixensky.
“I would like an explanation.” She growled.
Vixensky met her gaze boldly. “I would like an explanation. Why do I keep having these visions?!”
Ashfur backed up a little. That was a tone he had never heard from Vixensky. It was a little scary.
The brown tabby slid out her claws. “Why should I?”
“Enough!” a yowl cut through the newly tense atmosphere.
A grey tom walked over to the brown tabby. “This has gone on for long enough. I am sick of tolerating it. Go tell Half Moon what I'm doing. Just so she knows.” he turned away from the she-cat, who walked into seemingly nothing.
Vixensky stared at the grey tom. “Are you finally going to answer my question?”
He shook his head. “I’m just going to show you.”
Suddenly the void was turned into a vision. Everything was blurred but Vixensky could clearly tell what was happening, if their expression was anything to go off.
The scene in front of him had a blurry scene of death. A grey, cat shaped blur had a wound across their throat with blood leaking from it. And then another lighter grey blur, blood coating their, well what looked like a paw.
After a few moments the scene changed to one with that same light grey blur, pinning down a brown blur.
Ashfur stepped back as the brown blur was suddenly killed.
Vixensky stood, disbelief and yet realization in their stare. They looked frozen in place.
The scene shifted once more, nothing could be made out.
The scene suddenly flashed with several different scenes in rapid successtion. Until it finally faded back into the empty void.
Ashfur turned to Vixen. They were just standing there.

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