Warriors Super Edition:Feralstorm's Omen

Chapter 23

Feralstorm sighed as he awoke from his slumber. The elders had buried Sootpelt. Fallentooth was still saddened that he had lost his brother. He looked down at his nest. Bluejay sat by him. "He died fighting...We may not know that, but StarClan does."
"Sometimes I wonder if that's true. I kept some of the leaves from his nest. But I can't even smell his scent on them anymore."
The blue/gray she-cat sighed. "I mustn't linger in the past any longer. I know he wouldn't want me to because it'll make the pain of losing him a lot worse than it already is now." Fallentooth meowed. "Despite what's happened, and what is happening now, I personally find you taking this well. I'm not sure as to why, but I do."Bluejay mewed sweetly. Thank you." he meowed softly. "You're welcome.." she purred.
Feralstorm and Lightspot walked into the warriors den. "Hey guys." Lightspot mewed to her brother and friend, Lillytail. "Hi Lightspot." Darkshadow greeted. "I'm really sorry about Sootpelt." Feralstorm mewed sadly. The tom did not reply. Lillytail comforted him, her soft light brown fur up against his dark brown and black stripped pelt. "It's just...he was such a good mentor to me and...he told me he was Liontail's apprentice once."
"Yeah.." Lillytail mewed softly. Onefang walked up to Feralstorm."Feralstorm? Can I have a word?" he meowed. "Uh..sure Onefang." the tan tabby tom replied. The two cats walked off.

The two found some place to talk. The WolfClan deputy lowered himself on his belly. "So Onefang, what do you want to talk about?" Feralstorm asked. "Well actually, I wanted you to do the talking." Onefang replied.
"Well...uh-I....uh" he stammered. Onefang nodded. "I just think...I can't be a good warrior to the clan.." Feralstorm tom replied. "Feralstorm, I know that you're not a kit anymore, but I want to tell you a tale. A tale of my life," the ginger and white tom mewed. "Take a walk with me." he meowed as he got to his paws. The two cats walked the forest. "Once, I believe not to long ago, I was a kit with a mother and a father. But, I however had no idea about my fate. Now far be it for me to tell some tall tales but, I was a scrawny kit with a great heart. I had pride and my mom used to say that I was born a fighter." Onefang explained. Feralstorm blinked."Wow.."
Onefang walked to the lake that separated the two clans. "I thought I was better than everycat in this clan. My mouth ran at least like it was." He mewed with a chuckle.
Feralstorm blinked a moment. "You were...um-quite the warrior..I guess?" The deputy chuckled slightly. "Yeah,I was." The two stared at the lake, the water rushing with white foam over the rocks that peered above the water. "All cats have a choice. A cat who follows only one path, never stopping to question where it leads, is as dumb as the prey they hunt." Onefang said. "I was told this once Feralstorm. It's okay to have doubt," he added. "You're young. You don't know what lays ahead. Neither do I or anycat in this clan,but StarClan will tell us." The WolfClan deputy mewed.