Where the silent wind blows

Moonpaw

"Fox dung!" spat Silentstorm,"I forgot to meet Twigfur!"

It was dawn, the crows were screeching, blue birds were tweeting, and the scent of fresh kill wafted through the air. Silentstorm felt guilty about breaking her promise to meet Twigfur. She decided it was for the best, she barely knew the tom and it seemed irrational to risk her dignity just to talk to a cat from another clan.  She was now glad she fell asleep instead of meeting Twigfur and realizing now how bad she felt about putting Ravenpaw off the other day, she decided to go get her to do some training.

"Ravenpaw?" called Silenstorm sweetly poking her head in the apprentice den, she was  trying not to rouse her incase she was still sleeping.

"NO!" screamed Ravenpaw faintly, scratching her paw out in her sleep.

"Ravenpaw are you-"

"SILENTPAW HELLLLPPPPP!" Silentpaw.... a name Silentstorm remembering having before Moonpaw left....

"NIGHTBLAZE, ANYONE", Ravenpaw was fiercely clawing the sodden earth beneath her fighting pure air as if she were fighting at least 5 full grown warriors. 

Then it suddenly hit Silenstorm like a needle like claw. This was Moonpaw, trapped in a body she didn't deserve to be in. And Ravenpaw was in Starclan, a place she too didn't deserve to be in... Ravenpaw could of had a wonderful apprenticeship, Moonpaw could of been a warrior. Was it fate for it to be this way, Silenstorm wondered, or did Moonpaw do something to deserve this... Something terribly wrong, something even Starclan couldn't forgive.

Worry came to Silentpaw, she needed to find out what was going on, and how to save her sister. But Silentstorm decided not to fret now and woke up poor Moonpaw to train in her new body.