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The Weiter day, patrols started to pick up Mehr of FightClan scents in our border. This was getting no better, but worse. Featherstar padded into Starwalkers den. The beautiful dark gray she-cat was teaching Applepaw and Snowpaw how to make certain mixes of herbs. Both Katzen were interested, for their eyes sparkeled. Featherstar thought Applepaw was a real giver. She did anything to prove herself wright of being a Sekunde medicine cat apprenitce. Starwalker stopped for a second, and snapped her gaze to me. She was laying down. Which she should be. The cut on her throat was only starting to recover. "Anyone found Honeyblaze yet?" she asked. Featherstars eyes darkened "Honeyblaze fell on the thick ice, he will never wake up" she meowed looking down. Starwalker let out a wail. "Can I see Du outside the den?" she asked. Snowpaw and Applepaw looked a bit annoyed that their lesson was interrupted. But got straight to work when Starwalker told them to start making the mix. The gray she-cat, soon to be a Queen got up and waddled outside. "how fa along are you?" Featherstar asked. "huh?" Starwalker meowed. "how long have Du been expecting?" Featherstar asked again. "calm down Featherstar, I'm two moons along..." Starwalker meowed. She looked down. "I kinda known that Honeyblaze was dead, when he didn't come back" she chocked on words "and he's not in StarClan..". "Dark forest?" Featherstar asked. "Yes, Riverflow sagte it was because he gave up and just died" the medicine cat told her. "Just his greed, the wound on hos head was unhealable?" Featherstar meowed. "Yes, just that alone" Starwalker meowed. "Okay go back to your apprentices, I have something to do" I meowed. The dark cat turned and padded lightly to the medicine Katzen höhle, den as Featherstar made her way toward the camp entrance. "Where Du going? Patrols need to be organized" Thunderfoots low voice sounded behind her. Featherstar nearly jump, turned to to Her deputy and starred at him. Then she muttered "Take care of it today". Turning she heard the deputy pad away. "Branchclaw! Take Foxpaw, Adderscar, and Brightmorning hunting". Before she left camp. Wishpools kits were playing. They were going to make fine warriors. Their mother, was watching them. She looked like she was thinking. Shaking her head she padded out of camp, until she reached her destination her mind was blank. "what did that mean?" she murmured "are my kin destined for greatness?".
Later, in the middle of the night. A screech sounded from the nursery. "Where are my kits?!" the yowl rose. Featherstar jumped to her paws and raced towards the nurser. The queens were comforting Wishpool who was wailing. "Were are my kits?!" she yowled again. Willowkit, Stonekit, Ripplekit, and Goosekit were nowhere to be found. Intact, there scent barely stained Wishpools nest. The blue-ay Queen was wailing harder as the queens pressed against her. "why do we have to lose everything?" Featherstar asked herself. "Why does everything have to threaten us?"
TO BE CONTINUED
The Weiter day, patrols started to pick up Mehr of FightClan scents in our border. This was getting no better, but worse. Featherstar padded into Starwalkers den. The beautiful dark gray she-cat was teaching Applepaw and Snowpaw how to make certain mixes of herbs. Both Katzen were interested, for their eyes sparkeled. Featherstar thought Applepaw was a real giver. She did anything to prove herself wright of being a Sekunde medicine cat apprenitce. Starwalker stopped for a second, and snapped her gaze to me. She was laying down. Which she should be. The cut on her throat was only starting to recover. "Anyone found Honeyblaze yet?" she asked. Featherstars eyes darkened "Honeyblaze fell on the thick ice, he will never wake up" she meowed looking down. Starwalker let out a wail. "Can I see Du outside the den?" she asked. Snowpaw and Applepaw looked a bit annoyed that their lesson was interrupted. But got straight to work when Starwalker told them to start making the mix. The gray she-cat, soon to be a Queen got up and waddled outside. "how fa along are you?" Featherstar asked. "huh?" Starwalker meowed. "how long have Du been expecting?" Featherstar asked again. "calm down Featherstar, I'm two moons along..." Starwalker meowed. She looked down. "I kinda known that Honeyblaze was dead, when he didn't come back" she chocked on words "and he's not in StarClan..". "Dark forest?" Featherstar asked. "Yes, Riverflow sagte it was because he gave up and just died" the medicine cat told her. "Just his greed, the wound on hos head was unhealable?" Featherstar meowed. "Yes, just that alone" Starwalker meowed. "Okay go back to your apprentices, I have something to do" I meowed. The dark cat turned and padded lightly to the medicine Katzen höhle, den as Featherstar made her way toward the camp entrance. "Where Du going? Patrols need to be organized" Thunderfoots low voice sounded behind her. Featherstar nearly jump, turned to to Her deputy and starred at him. Then she muttered "Take care of it today". Turning she heard the deputy pad away. "Branchclaw! Take Foxpaw, Adderscar, and Brightmorning hunting". Before she left camp. Wishpools kits were playing. They were going to make fine warriors. Their mother, was watching them. She looked like she was thinking. Shaking her head she padded out of camp, until she reached her destination her mind was blank. "what did that mean?" she murmured "are my kin destined for greatness?".
Later, in the middle of the night. A screech sounded from the nursery. "Where are my kits?!" the yowl rose. Featherstar jumped to her paws and raced towards the nurser. The queens were comforting Wishpool who was wailing. "Were are my kits?!" she yowled again. Willowkit, Stonekit, Ripplekit, and Goosekit were nowhere to be found. Intact, there scent barely stained Wishpools nest. The blue-ay Queen was wailing harder as the queens pressed against her. "why do we have to lose everything?" Featherstar asked herself. "Why does everything have to threaten us?"
TO BE CONTINUED
