Warriors: Uprising (Book 1)

Epilogue

"The prophecy was wrong?!" shouted a cat.

"I..." a tall starry furred cat only got that word out of his maw.

"Foxstar, the prophecy was wrong! What do we do?"

"I-I don't know!" Foxstar shouted.

"I guess it was just fate..." a cat padded up next to Foxstar.

Foxstar looked over at the cat. "Thorntail..."

"We should've told the prophecy sooner..." the old clan leader added.

"Those cats who died will join us in Starclan soon." another cat spoke up.

"I-I understand... Thank you for telling me..." Foxstar didn't know what to do.

Thorntail stared at him. "There's nothing we can do now, Foxstar, it's all over."

"It can't be... What about the other kit that was born?" One cat meowed.

"Mistkit, you mean?" Another jumped in.

"Enough!" Foxstar shouted, and every cat got quiet.

"We are done speaking of this." He meowed.

Thorntail watched as Foxstar padded off into the starry trees.

*

Nova didn't know how to feel anymore. Dustshine is dead, Blacksting is dead, Birdstar has one life left, and Shredflash disappeared. Nova sat by where Blacksting got buried. They buried him right next to Dustshine, which was by a rotting tree near Vertexclan. Buzzardgaze came over to Nova once to set a short vigil for Blacksting, since Buzzardgaze was the only loyal friend Blacksting had. Why did things have to end up like this? Was Shredflash even stopped? She thought as she headed back to camp.

Nova then stopped in her tracks. "Hopefully he was..." she said to herself. "I guess I'll just have to keep wondering until I find out, eventually..."

Nova gave an enormous sigh.

"I really need an apprentice."