I woke up on a bed of moss, hardly able to breathe. Smelling my surroundings, I knew I was in the medicine cat's den. As I looked around, I saw a light brown tom with white flecks.
"Here, eat these herbs," he meowed. "They should be able to cure you."
"I'm afraid it's too late for me," I rasped.
"But you can't die! Not when I can prevent it!"
I looked at him and smiled. "I raised you well, Oakfoot. But you know as well as I do that no cat can live forever. I'm no exception to this." I looked him in the eyes. "Look at you! You've grown up so much! It feels like just yesterday you were a kit in the nursery!"
He began to tear up. "Please, don't leave me yet!"
"I love you."
Those were the last words I ever said before I left for Starclan.
That was just a flash forward to her death. I will continue if I get a lot of positive feedback. Also, if you want, I can put in OCs. Here's the form:
Name:
Gender:
Looks:
Personality:
Rank (kit, warrior, etc.)
Mate:
Kits:
Sadly, we already have leaders, but your cat can be made deputy.
If you want them in a specific clan, there's Sageclan, Mistclan, Blazeclan, and Rockclan.
Okay, see you laters! :D