Many seasons have passed. Jaysong was getting very old but refused to retire. He ended up dying of age-related heart problems.
As Fernstar leaped onto the Damp Rock, she took a whiff of the clan. It smelled, empty. Ripplefang and Frogleg died from old age. Yarrowfall was also gone, due to blackcough. Marshpelt and Goosetail retierd due to their old age. But the clan had plenty of new warriors. Swanheart and Shadefang had Pineface, and took in Rubblefur and Nettlefur as kits after they were found, and they turned out to be three very fine young warriors. Jaysong and Salttail had Barkscratch and Roseleaf, who had their father's courage and perseverance.
"Now, I must pick a new deputy." Fernstar huffed. Jaysong had only passed away in his sleep that night and was discovered that morning. Fernstar then pointed towards the scent of Rowanbird.
"Rowanbird, you're young, sweet, and loyal. You're nurturing, and we'll need a deputy and hopefully leader like that."
"I accept." The tom dipped his head.
Fernstar stepped down towards Rowanbird. She and him always had a mentor-apprentice bond together, even after Rowanbird was made a warrior. "I'm so proud of you." She purred, as if he were her own kit.
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