Lightningstorm heard the crunch of pawsteps on the snow. She brethed in the scent of Thunderclan. She was at the border at her mate's grave. "Browntail, it has been a season since you were killed and you don't even visit my dreams. I haven't had a dream since you died. Why?" asked the sad queen.
"Mama? I am cold," shivered her tiny kit as she appeared from the shadows.
"Starlingkit? What are you doing here?" askd Lightningstorm.
That's when Browntail came. "My love," he mewed. "It is time for a change in the clans."
"What do you mean? Why have you come, now, and not sooner?" asked Lightninstorm as a single tear ran down her face.
"All will be told to you when the time comes," mewed Browntail as he faded away.
"Was that dad?" asked Starlingkit as she shivered.
"Yes, now let's get you to Lilacleaf," mewed Lightningstorm.
They walked back to camp without a word. When they got back to camp Starlingkit was coughing. "Go see Lilacleaf," muttered Lightnigstorm.
Starlingkit happily bounced into the medicine cat den with a few coughs.
"LIGHTNINGSTORM!!!" yowled Lilacleaf after a little while.
Lightningstorm walked into the medicine cat den. "What?"
"She has whitecough," mewed Lilacleaf loudly.
"So, give her some herbs," mumbled Lightningstorm.
"You don't understand. I have no catmint!"
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Warriors- Omen of Thunder- Book 2- The Prowlers of Shadows
FanfictionWith Lightningstorm's life in ruins can she trust any cat? Can she find the courage to hunt down the prophecy pieces and discover her fate? Or will her world crumble around her with the death of every cat she loves?
