"Yes it is true,we were going hunting for some mice to bring back to the clan when we heard the noise. WhitePaw went back to the clan to get help,I stayed and looked for the cat.I thought it was the cat the little kit had a prophecy about." *Cloudbreeze out of breath*
"All this is true,and when you came I knew something was up."
"Thank you. I am Hawksong. As you can see, it is just Sparrowpelt and I. You have nothing to worry about from us." Hawksong's voice was mild and respectful, not at all afraid. "Please take us to your camp as quickly as possible."
"And the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus." Philippians 4:7
Clovetail of Windclan Clovetail sank to her knees, exhausted. From taking care of the injuries of the loner, it had been super tiring. She rested her head on her paws and shut her eyes. Clovetail slowly lapsed out of this world and into the world of Starclan.
Goldenrod, Windclan medicen cat of Starclan and Clovertail's mentor "Greetings Clovertail" Goldenrod walcomes the she-cat with a purr. She sits on the waving grasses of a field, "come sit with me" When Clovertail sat next to her she said, "I've been meaning to talk with you and Moonlily's apprentice, Whitepaw."
If the world was blind, how many people would you impress?
Goldenrod chuckled quietly, "Oh, a lot about that little Whitepaw." She pulled her tail in close to her body and then continued, turning serious now, "Whitepaw was sent a prophecy. It is about Scar, the rouge that you cured. Yes-you have certain ally cured him Clovertail and he will grow strong in no time but I am not sure that curing him was the best choice." Goldenrod sighed and continued on, sadly, "There will be war, Clovertail, if you do not listen to this apprentice." Goldenrod whispered into Clobertail's ear she she started to fade away, "Watch your back Clobertail for evil lurks where no eye can see. Trust the apprentice of you will die like me." She took in a breath that ruffled Clovertail's ear fur and then faded away compleatly, leaving the Clovertail to figure out this prophecy on her own.
If the world was blind, how many people would you impress?
Clovetail Clovetail jerked to wakefullness in the real world. Trust the apprentice?, she thought, what does that even mean? She stood, stretched, and made her way over to her den.
Scar sat at the opening of the den, watching the group carefully. He noticed Clovetail walking up and he gave a small bow. "Clovetail," he meowed. "Thank you for your kind deeds."
Clovetail Clovetail cleared her throat and walked up to the apprentice.
"Willowpaw," she said, "may I speak with you?" The apprentice finished her rabbit leg and nodded. Clovetail led Willowpaw into her den.
'Yes?' said Willowpaw, her innocent eyes looking up at Clovetail expectantly. She swallowed. How am I supposed to relay the message? Before she had a chance to speak, a loud yowl came from outside.
Clovetail Clovetail followed Willowpaw outside to find another apprentice, Nettlepaw, limping on into the camp. "Help!" he yowled with the little breath he had, "Dogs... some of my clan mates... help them..." He collapsed on the ground. "Willowpaw, come!" Clovetail yowled, 'There is no time to organize a patrol. We must go at once!"
