(Silverstar P.O.V)
Once Silverstar and Brackenfrost got back, Brackenfrost went to get herself a peace of fresh kill. As Silverstar looked around his camp, He saw Dawntail watching her kits, Mousekit and Blossomkit, who's father had died in a raid before they were born. He also saw his brother, Tallvine, with his mate, Ivygaze. They all had something Silverstar didn't, he realized. They all had someone to love. Once, before he had become leader, he might have been with Brackenfrost, but after the death of her father, they had grown steadily apart. No, he couldn't think like that. After all, he did have his brother. After Silverstar had eaten, and had shared tongues with his clan mates, he padded into his den. He settled into his nest, and drifted off the sleep.
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When Silverstar woke up, he realized that instead of his den, there was a vast expanse of trees that covered the sky. He heard a voice behind him. "Welcome to the Dark Forest, Old friend.". "That voice," Silverstar thought. "No, that's not possible.". He turned around. "Darkpelt?". And sure enough, when he turned around, he saw none other than Darkpelt, his old mentor. "What do you want?" Silverstar asked warily. Without pausing, Darkpelt mewed "What I want is revenge for what you did to me. And soon I shall get it. Until then, keep looking over your shoulder, and be wary of trusting anyone.". At the word anyone, Silverstar awoke. He wasn't sure what Darkpelt meant, but he was sure of one thing. If the clans were to survive, Brackenfrost had to learn the truth about her father.
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The Dark Prophecy
FanfictionTo the real Brackenfrost, who inspired this all (This is based of a roleplay)