She gasped as wave after wave of pain washed over her as she received her last life. A life for bravery. her paws were stone as the desperate yowls of a losing clan echoed around her. Then it all faded away, leaving behind a fierce spark in her heart which blossomed into a small, bright flame of courage. She would protect her clan with every once of her being, all her nine lives. She felt weak and small, nut at the same time ready to do anything for her clan. The muscular, pitchblack cat who gave her her last life stepped back.
"Thank...thank you Blackfire," she choked out. Her father nodded as the lush green forest faded around her, melting into the faces of the nine cats who gave her nine lives of justices, protectiveness, endurance, wisdom, intelligence, hope, pride, faith, and finally bravery.
"Farewell Froststar. Lead your clan we'll..."