Whinyidiot's death brought grief from the camp because a kit decided to light up the forest.
The kit died.
So did its whole family and everybody it was related to, which started from Whinyidiot.
Turns out, before Whinyidiot died, she had a kit named Flamekit.
Flamekit is the only one not to die in his family.
Derpstar fed Flamekit milk and raised him to become a warrior.
Derpstar is now the average age of a new warrior.
Flamefoot is a warrior now.
His mother, Whinyidiot descended from the dead cats clan.
Author-Chan is too lazy to capitalize "Clan."
Flamefoot is the main character now because that's the way life works now.
Derpstar lost a life from a thousand dogs that killed her foot.
Flamefoot killed those dogs and earned an extra warrior name.
Now cats could call him FlameSunfoot, Flamefoot, or Sunfoot.
His pelt was the color of the sun so when cats looked at him they instantly died of brightness.
Flamefoot was the new hero for DerpstarClan, though they respected their leader, Derpstar.
Short after, but long after, Derpstar is the average age of a new leader.
"You're way too old!" Some cats jeered. "Make Flamefoot take your place!"
"You all get no dessert tonight," Derpstar meowed calmly.
The cats yowled in protest, so Flamefoot told Derpstar not to take away their desserts or they'll get protesty.
"Fine! You are getting extra dessert!" Derpstar called sadly.
"Yay!" The cats called but some were still uncertain.
They obviously wanted Flamefoot.
"Flamefoot, come have a walk with me," Derpstar murmured.
Flamefoot obeyed. They walked through the forest and found an uncomfortable spot to lay on comfortably.
"My sister's son, what have you done to my cats? I'm not even as old as I should be!"
"It's not what you think, my mom's sister..." Flamefoot tried but his adopted mother raised her tail for silence.
"It's okay, Flamefoot. I understand." Derpstar winked. Flamefoot blinked.
"I make Flamefoot my deputy cuz why not?" Derpstar announced.
Cats cheered and cheered below. It takes so much to make them happy...
Potatofart was Derpstar's most loyal servant...
Flamefoot sighed. He didn't want to take the show from Derpstar.
Derpstar padded sadly and slowly to her den, her tail drooping.
"See!" Someone screeched from behind Flamefoot. He turned around to see Someone.
"She's so old she can't lead right," Someone hissed. "When will she die?"
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DawnClan Rp
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