Hi everybody! I have finally aquired my own account (a gazzilion thanks to hjaltalin's owl for sharing hers with me until I could get this one) and I am reposting all my stories here. Please enjoy!
I own warriors! NO, wait, I don't... Cause I ain't Erin Hunter!
I don't know where the inspiration for this came from, and I don't know how many chapters this'll have, but here it is anyway.
Silent, Glittering, Beautiful
The last thing Honeyfern could remember was darkness seeping over her to blot out her vision, to close her ears. For a moment, all was black and silent. And then she heard a voice, calling her name as though from a long way away.
"Hooooneeeeyfeeeern! Honeyfern!" it called, getting closer all the time. She struggled to open her eyes. When she finally managed to pry her eyes open, a small cat stood before her, his fur spangled with stars and his eyes quiet.
"Molepaw?" she asked, looking at him. Her brother nodded. They stood together on a path made of glittering stars, which led to a beautiful woodland glowing in the moonlight. "Where am I?" she asked, gazing around. Molepaw's eyes glimmered sadly at her.
"I'm here to take you to Starclan's forest." he murmured.
"Then I'm dead?" but she knew the answer. Yes, she was dead. She had died to save Briarkit from that snake. "Is Briarkit okay?" she asked.
Molepaw nodded. "She's fine. Now come with me. The others are waiting." He lead the way up the starry path, and after a moment, she followed. How could her life have ended so fast? She had never expected to be ripped from all she loved so suddenly. Poor Berrynose. Poor Sorreltail and Poppyfrost and Cinderheart and Brackenfur. She glanced downward, hoping for a glimpse of her living clan, but there was nothing to see but stars.
Sooooo... what do you think? Should I add more? Review and let me know. You don't review, I get very upset and cry, and you don't want that! Believe me! So Reveiw.
-Cat