The gathering is tonight.. Thought Sunflare. A time of no war.. For us. But we are meeting with rouges.. What will they think of our No War desision? Sunflare shrugged and went to the preypile to take a mouse. He saw Mousetail and Ebonytail sharing touges. "So you guys know who is going to the gathering?" He asked, looking at Mousetail. Mousetail was the kind of cat who knew everything. What cat would do well in this, and what cat would catch the most prey.. And so on. "Flashstar is having a meeting at sunset about it. She is also annoncing the new deputy." Mousetail said, looking Sunflare the eye, she added, "I think she will choose you."
"All cats old enough to catch their own prey gather below the high rock for a clan meeting!" Came Flashstars yowl, a few minutes before sunset. The cats assembled below her. " I am here to annonce who will be going to the Elm Tree for a gathering, and who will be our new deputy." She mewed. "I say these words before StarClan, so that the spirits of our warrior ancestors may hear and approve of my choice. The new deputy of CobaltClan is Sunflare." She said, motioning with her tail for him to join her on the high rock. "The cats who I have chosen to go the the gathering are Mousetail, Whitepelt, Nightstorm, Patchpelt, Swanpaw, Featherpaw, Me, and Sunflare." She purred and looked down at Sunflare. "You will do good."
At the gathering that night, everything was fine, until the rouges showed up. Were they came from.. Sunflare didn't know. What they wanted to do.. That was obvious. They came to fight.
At sunrise the next morning, the Elm tree was splattered with blood. Featherpaw and Whitepelt lay dead on the fields. Flashstar was mourning for her mate, when she heard his voice. "Whitepelt..." She muttered. "Where are you?" She asked looking around.
"Flashstar, I am in StarClan. I have an important message for you. Only the Sunlight can warm the hearts of the blue, when devistation is right around the corner." His voice vanished.
