Bluestar looked around at her clanmates. "Clawkit has entered the entrance to our hunting grounds. She announced. He has lived too little to have to leave the Clans, especially right after the Battle." She breathed. StarClan had only done this once, and it was with Cinderheart, who was in the audience now. "Should we send him back?" She asked. A look of horror crossed every cats face except for Oakheart's, who seemed to be considering this very deeply.
"Bluefur.... star.. this kit must be meant to die if this happened. I don't think so. We didn't intend for Cinderpelt to get injured." Cinderheart winced. She didn't like thinking about her old life. "What do you mean 'this kit was meant to die'? We are the ones who decide when it's time for a cat to enter our hunting grounds!" Bluestar exclaimed. "Yeah? Then why is this kit waiting for us to let him in? This Clawkit must be a sign!" Longtail exclaimed. Though Longtail looks a lot younger than he did when he died, sometimes he acts like he's still an elder, Bluestar thought.
"Send him back!" Firestar growled. "Yellowstone must miss him sick!" At least some cat has some common sense "They don't know yet." Jayfeather growled. "I can't believe I trained an apprentice to fall to sleep on a sick kit!" He said. "The kit wasn't sick, Jayfeather! It just died." Lionblaze said to his brother. "From a heart attack." Leafpool said matter-of-factly. "I know what the kit died from!" Jayfeather growled. "Enough! Yes or no?" Bluestar asked. Yes's and no's were thrown around, but in the end, it was decided.
Clawkit was being sent back.
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Fanfiction*UNDER MAJOR EDITING!* Credit to: @LexiconAsh for the cover!!! She's amazing, go follow her! For generations, four Clans of cats have lived together by the lake, but not always peacefully. This story takes place after the Battle. ShadowClan fought...
