A cool breeze stirred the air as the forest grew silent, and the lake gurgled quietly. But the quiet didn't last for long, as paw steps of panic from a nearby clan arose, anxiety in meows of horror and defiance filling the quietness. A silver lynx point Siamese leaped onto a large rock in the middle of the lake, the cool breeze chilling and tugging at her fur. "Silence!" She commanded, lashing her tail. A black tuxedo tom with an unusual fluffy tail swiftly padded to her side, sitting down as he gave his paw a quick lick. "Hopestar" the tom meowed shakily. "With our medicine cat Creamfur dead, and her apprentice as well, we must assign a new medicine cat immediately!" A bit of panic could clearly be heard as his voice cracked. "Relax Badgertail." Said Hopestar, her voice somehow calm and chilled like the wisest warrior would be. "We already know whom will take Creamfur's place, as I have a cat in mind." Murmurs of uncertainty and confusion started to rise as cats
huddled around one another, fluffing up their pelts for warmth. Hopestar shook her head, her ice blue eyes admitting a glow that shone like the wisest StarClan warriors. She glanced at Badgertail as the tom nodded in agreement, panic starting to cloud in her eyes. Would the clan accept whom she chose? She cleared the thought out of her mind, she was a leader, and had to be brave and brace whatever lie ahead. "I have decided whom the new medicine cat will be." She tried not to sound worried as she began her speech, her eyes slowly changing back to normal as she relaxed, although her muscles tensed slightly. "The new medicine cat will be..." She hesitated, her breath feeling warm against the chilly air. "Somberpaw."
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Warriors Fanmade: A Journey Begins
FanfictionCan a normal weary apprentice named Rockpaw prove loyalty to his clan after grave disaster strikes? And will Hopestar survive and control her clan on just her last life? Read to find out!
