The Curse Of StarClan

Chapter Five

(Silverpaw aka Skypaw ^^^^)

Chapter Five

Skypaw woke up in a medicine cat den. Where was she? She certainly not in StarClan.

"Silverpaw! You're awake!" Skypaw whipped her head around, there was a black and white tortoiseshell shecat padding over to her.

"Silverpaw? Who's that?" Skypaw blinked, confused.

The tortoiseshell suddenly looked worried. "That's you... Silverpaw what's my name?"

"Uhhh I dunno, Blackpatch?" Skypaw guessed.

"Uh oh... um Silverpaw, my name's Patchleaf." Patchleaf said.

"Darn... so close!"

"Uh, stay here Silverpaw. I'm gonna go get Dawnstar." Patchleaf padded out of the den.

"Okay, but the name's Skypaw!" Skypaw called after her and started to hum cheerily. For some reason she felt happy.

Patchleaf came back into the den with a russet shecat with mossy green eyes. "Umm Silverpa- I mean Skypaw, this is Lakestar. You remember her right?"

"Uhhhhhh nope!" Skypaw grinned. "But hey at least you learned my name!"

"See I told you!" Patchleaf whispered to Lakestar.

"Hey by the way, where are we?" Skypaw tried to get up, only to fall back down again. "Woah, and why are my legs so wobbly?"

"Um we're in LakeClan, the clan you grew up in." Dawnstar said slowly. "And it's because you suddenly fell unconscious while training."

"LakeClan? Cool name! Were you named after it or was the clan named after you?" Skypaw asked, trying to sit up again. "Yay I did it!"

"I was named after the clan." Lakestar meowed. "Silverpaw how do you not remember anything?"

"First, it's Skypaw, and it's because I came from Starclan! So I was once Skypaw, in clan, but then I got killed by a fox then I went up to Starclan and then after a while I was accused of murder, and then I was reborn and now I'm here!" Skypaw panted after that long explanation.

Patchleaf and Lakestar shared a look. They didn't believe her, of course not, who would. They probably thought she was crazy.

"Look, Skypaw, just live normally until we find a way to help you. Pretend to know everything the other cats talk about. And your name is SILVERPAW. Not Skypaw." Lakestar mewed kindly. "Until we find a way to fix your... problem."

Great, they thought she had gone mad. Skypaw rolled her eyes and curled her silver tail around herself.

Wait.

Silver...?

SILVER.

SILVER?!?!

Skypaw jumped up in surprise. Patchleaf immediately let out a yelp, while Lakestar flinched. "What's wrong?"

"Why am I silver?" Skypaw scowled, lifting up a paw and holding it up in front of her face. "I used to be black and white."

"You're a silver tabby Silverpaw," Lakestar said, using her other name. "And you've always been."

"Here, take a look." Patchleaf shook some wet moss onto the ground, making a small puddle of water.

Skypaw leaned over the puddle and wrinkled her nose. She was a silver tabby with pale blue eyes.

"Now, since you're better, you should go." Lakestar nudged Skypaw over. "Remember, live normally, pretend to know everything, and your name is Silverpaw. If you need anything, come to us. Also your mother's name is Tabbyheart, your mentor is Skyview, your sister is Honeypaw and the deputy is Raindrizzle."