~Firehearts P.O.V~
I gasped in shock as I watched Cinderpelt run towards Bluestars body.
It was completely unfair that the ill leader had to fight.
And now she was dead.
What could be worse?
The grey medicine cat was in tears now, as well as a low amount of other cats in the clan as they gathered around Bluestar.
I sadly padded forward, and whispered to the leader,
"Thank you for letting me join Thunderclan, Bluestar, without you, I wouldn't be here"
Suddenly, a thought struck me. Who was going to be leader now?
Bluestar had exiled Tigerclaw during the attack, and hadn't picked a new deputy since.
And as if on cue, Whitestorm asked,
"Who will be leader now?"
The clan began whispering, and meowing to eachother, but one yowl overtook them all,
"Starclan! How can you do this to us..? First you disable my kit from being a warrior.. now you take our leader from us!"
It was Brindleface, Cinderpelt's mother.
But Cinderpelt wasn't there. She had padded into the medicine cat den to ask Yellowfang for some herbs to hide the smell of death.
A yowl sounded from their den,
"Yellowfang is DEAD~!"
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RomantikOMG! Thank you all for joining the adventures of Firestar and Cinderpelt as they became one. But the journey is over now, Plus im only a few reads away from 100! Thank you all so much for all the support reading this, and hopefully you will join aga...
