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I sat in camp, it's been two moons since Magpiefoot was killed, a tear seeped down my cheek and I quickly flattened it Into my fur. The kits in the nursery where about to be made apprentices when a cry broke the silence of camp. I hurried to the source of the cry to see black fur laying motionless in the elder's den along with a sobbing black tom.
I sat down beside Bristlefur, his eyes clouded with tears as he stared down at his old mentors pale paw-pads.
"Nightfeather! Please! Get up! Get up!" He pleaded in whispers. I lowered my head and placed my tail on his shoulder in comfort.
"I'm sorry, he's gone..." I spoke softly to the mourning tom. Bristlefur's pelt fluffy from the rain that started to pour down like tears from the sky. I backed away when he spat at the sky. "Starclan why!?" He spat then threw his head down onto the motionless body and sobbed. Birchpool, Shallowstream, and Shadow-wing came up to him, Shadow-wing pressed her muzzle against him in sorrow. Shallowstream placed his tail around hi brother's neck while Brichpool was soothing him with words. I narrowed my eyes at Nightfeather's body. The water dripped down my face
"Please...."
"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey join beneath the high rock for a clan meeting." Preystar yowled from the high-rock, the rain was just stopping.
Cats gathered as Preystar spoke.
"Nightfeather died.... For those out on a patrol at the time. We also have more news, Potionkit and Celestialkit!" He smiled and beckoned the two young cats forward. I stareddown at the kits in amusement as Potionkit playfully shoved his sister, Snowcliff's terrified face was priceless. Her was screamed, LET ME FIX YOUR FUR!!
"Potionkit, You have reached the age of six moons and are ready to be apprenticed!" He nodded quickly, "Potionkit, until you have earned your warrior name, you will be known as Potionpaw, Rosmarywish shall mentor you! I hope she passes all she knows down to you." He purred to the Young cat. Potionpaw frowned, He mumbled something then turned around and faked a smile and hesitantly touched his nose to Rosemarywish's nose. Ungrateful little...
" Celestialkit! You have also reached the age of six moons! You and your mother have informed me that a new rank should be made! Full-time queen. You have chosen to be the first apprentice in this rank. You are now known as, Celestialpaw, But we don't have any full-time queens to mentor you so Sapphiresplash has agreed to teach you all that she knows about being a queen."
"Celestialpaw! Celestialpaw! Potionpaw! Potionpaw!" The cats cheered in loud yowls.
"We have bad news, I have declared Skyarrow dead... She's been missing for 6 moons.... We found tanks of her fur and blood on some moss by the Riverclan border." At those words Lightningfoot fell in sorrow. Then a silver, black, and white she-cat burst through the bramble entrance in rage. "I Am Not Dead!!!" She yowled as a tan kit swung in her jaws. A brown tabby-kit stood curled around her paw while a dark gray she-kit had her mother's tail curled around her.
"Skyarrow!" Lightningfoot yowled and leaped at her. "I've missed you!" He cried and circled her.
"Meet Gullkit, the tan tom, Pridekit, the tabby tom, and Faithkit, The gray she-kit."
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Starry Paws Book Two
FanfictionFour moons have past since Singewhisker was made deputy. Magpiepaw, Goosepaw, and Petalpaw are untrusted by everyone. A darkness is rising. Cats are getting sick. Kits are being born. And Bramblefur has taken over Windclan. What will Singewhisker...
