This was totally not in my plan for what to do while I'm trapped in my former cave. I, being the crazy thinker that I am, just had a little pace around the dining room table. And sometimes, when that happens, I get ideas. Good, great, maybe even excellent ideas.
Inspiration caused me to add a character, and another is needed for...the plot. Here's who they are:
Bubblepaw- blue-gray she-cat with blue eyes. Is an insane fool, yet possibly one of the smartest there ever were...
Frostkit/paw- white she-cat with hazel eyes. (I use that a lot lately) She's extremely quiet and has extraordinary healing powers, even with her calling to be a warrior. (I just made that up, but hey, it's better than my plan of 'move anything with her mind' which is WAY TOO CONVENIENT.)
Together, they probably make me, shave off some smarts and change the color and eye color...sorry. Just realized they do remind me of me. Anyway, Bubblepaw is going to probably make a pretty good villain, after all she is inspired from a villain (however pathetic he might be, but he's the best one ever). Frostkit...might serve to annoy me. Anyway, let's get on with this.
Cinderpaw walked along a lake's edge. THE lake's edge, to be exact. It was the time between the prophecy of four who would help the Clans to come together when the roots of the forest were lifted and the battle of BloodClan. The place is just after a great story of pretty weird stuff, and possibly the beginning of a new one that would exceed the previous story.
However, there is on of every original character, and they can slip through the different stories whenever they are needed or wanted. Therefore, Spottedpaw was still dead, Onekit as well. Cinderpaw was still missing the two closest characters she's had to siblings (besides her real siblings, but that's a story already told), and suddenly, her paws stopped and she looked in with sadness and wisdom.
Ever since these two died, Cinderpaw had gone on a decline. She'd had less evil plans, become more sane, and now seemed to be only a neutral character with lots of wisdom. Some assumed she'd finally learned her lesson. But a great villain never stops, as Cinderpaw had decided close to when she became a villain. And Cinderpaw was indeed a pretty big villain. Perhaps not as threatening, but certainly as strong in will as others in this course.
Wait, this is a pretty odd beginning.
Cinderpaw sighed after staring into the lake for many moments. "There must be a way to make a comeback, some way I can come back stronger than ever. Someday I will be the most threatening out there, but how to get there?"
The lake's edge rippled. In this ripple, Cinderpaw saw a couple of things. The first one, a minor thing in comparison, was that the death of Firestar had caused a little ripple that would grow larger as time went on.
The second thing was a cat. Blue-gray fur with blue eyes, probably female, Cinderpaw assumed. But who? It was too young to be any cat she knew, and very few had blue eyes with blue-gray fur.
The cat walked towards the shore from underwater and eventually shook her fur out, laughing an insane laugh. It sounded too insane and stupid to be described. One could say that the Author herself gave this cat her own laugh with an insanity tweak. This was the closest anyone has ever guessed.
"At last, I have found my way free! FREE AT LAST!" the cat proclaimed, laughing her insanely stupid laugh afterwards.
"Yeah, WHO ARE YOU?" Cinderpaw asked.
"Oh, you? You're some cat I don't know," the cat informed Cinderpaw.
"What is your NAME?" Cinderpaw rephased the question.
"My name? My name is Bubblepaw, you stupid little kitten. EVERYONE knows that!" Bubblepaw, the cat from the lake, rolled her eyes.
"How should I know that?" Cinderpaw demanded.
"Read the Author's note at the beginning, stupid cat. Who exactly are you anyway?" Bubblepaw inquired, giggling a creepy giggle.
"Ummm...Cinderpaw."
"What kind of stupid name is that? Some kind of stupid name for a stupid cat?"
"Whatever."
"Soo..." Bubblepaw's eyes grew big. "Are you evil?"
"Yes...why?" Cinderpaw wondered nervously.
"I'm evil too! We should work together!" Bubblepaw finished this with her insanely stupid laugh.
Cinderpaw laughed as well. While it was much less insane, it was also pretty stupid. "Great. What should we do first?"
"You mean after fixing your laugh? It's utterly insane and STUPID. Laugh more like a mad scientist next time," Bubblepaw advised.
"Yeah...see, there's this cat I hate, named Firestar. I managed to tweak history so that he died much earlier than he should have, but he was reincarnated and now lives in some cat named Firefrost..." Cinderpaw began to explain. When she finished, Bubblepaw nodded, giggling at the same time.
As it turns out, Firestar's early death was a pretty big ripple to begin with, as all should know. This meant that from here, the ripples could only get bigger, and there was no telling what could happen. Cats could die, prophecies change or not exist, cats never born, evil cats never gone evil, good cats who went evil instead. The way everything went could be changed dramatically. So far, things seemed at least more normal than StarClan could have hoped for, but this wasn't bound to last long.
For example, Firefrost was like Firestar in many ways, but he did not turn out to have the ability to reform SkyClan. Instead of seeking Firefrost out, Cloudstar found a cat named Echosong he worked with. SkyClan still formed but some pretty strange things changed.
Recently, ThunderClan and RiverClan had gone through yet another border skirmish over Sunningrocks. ThunderClan managed to win, but Stormfur had died as a result. He was half ThunderClan so this was a pretty big blow to both Clans. Nothing changed, so it really was kind of sad. Even Cinderpaw was surprised by this when she learned, but Bubblepaw just shrugged it off.
Darkness, Air, Water and Sky will come together and shake the forest from its roots or something similar was a pretty huge but short prophecy that was affected pretty strangely, but no one died except for those who were supposed to anyway during this time so really it's barely even worth mentioning.
And now we go to the future, a past for most. Recently , Firefrost had received a prophecy telling him that four, kin of his kin, held the powers of stars in their paws. He was pretty nervous when he learned that Squirrelflight, his daughter, had given birth to four happy, healthy kits. After all, kits could spell the doom of...catkind, you know. It's so worth worrying over. Great subject to look into. Look into it ALL THE TIME.
Anyway, these kits were named Jaykit, Lionkit, Frostkit, and Hollykit, and other than the fact that Jaykit was blind there was nothing really that strange about them. Jaykit was pretty much mad all the time, Frostkit was extremely shy, and Lionkit and Hollykit were pretty happy. It was actually a strange mix. Another thing was that Frostkit and Jaykit looked nothing like any relatives of Squirrelflight or Brambleclaw that any cat could think of (besides Cloudtail at least), so these kits were a strange, baffling mix. Other than that they were as normal as any other kit and everyone enjoyed them...except Jaykit.
Pretty soon, a big day came.
"Let all those able to catch their own prey gather around for a Clan meeting!" Firefrost announced.
The Clan...gathered around the Highledge.
"I am pleased to announce that four of our kits are ready to become apprentices. Lionkit, Frostkit, Jaykit, and Hollykit, please step forward."
After the ceremony was over, Jaykit's mentor was Brightheart, Hollykit's mentor was Leafpool, Lionkit's mentor was Ashfur, and Frostkit's mentor was Cloudtail. Jaypaw was pretty unhappy about this, Hollypaw was ecstatic, Lionpaw was happy enough, and Frostpaw claimed that while it didn't matter a whole lot because everyone in the Clan were great warriors, having Cloudtail as a mentor was nice.
Den of Moon...
Cinderpaw shook her head sadly. "This is going to be pretty bad. Seriously, there's no telling what Frostpaw will be able to do."
"Or the others," Bubblepaw pointed out.
"Their powers are already known in the present," Cinderpaw pointed out. After all, so far this kind of takes place in the past.
"Didn't you read the Author's Note?" Bubblepaw demanded. "She's supposed to have extraordinary healing powers even though she's supposed to be a warrior."
"I can't read the Author's Note because it's not in my life span! It's in a story that takes place during my lifespan and I happen to be in it, but I can't see it." Cinderpaw rolled her eyes.
"You're a stupid cat," Bubblepaw proclaimed.
The fourth wall police sighed as the grabbed Tigerstar and dropped him on the two.
"WHO ARE YOU?" Tigerstar demanded. "Oh, it's Cinderpaw and some cat I don't know. Whatever, I'm going back to my awesome dark forest that you can't live in, so ha!" And with that he was off.
"That was MY line!" Bubblepaw spat.
"You don't live in a dark forest, you came from a lake," Cinderpaw pointed out.
"Chocolate milk?" Bubblepaw asked, handing the gray she-cat some.
"I'm an APPRENTICE, I don't drink chocolate milk!" Cinderpaw screamed.
"Whatever." Bubblepaw shrugged as she drank more of her chocolate milk.
I almost forgot this Author's Note. Basically, if you don't understand something, chances are it's in The Resurrection, so check that out.
Also, if I've favorite a story of yours and you updated it recently and I haven't reviewed it and you don't know why, chances are it's because I can't access my favorite stories AT ALL and I haven't been able to read it. If you feel like it, you can send me a link in a private message or something, but I'll get back to it later.
This chapter was soooooo looooooong...Bubblepaw and Cinderpaw took up more space than I thought...wow.