Hey! This is the story of Leafpool and Crowfeather, ThunderClan without a medicine cat, and Cinderpelt in StarClan.
NOTE: I DO NOT OWN WARRIORS!!! (No matter how much I fantasize about it)
Leafpool padded silently out of WindClan terriotory, and into the unkown, Crowfeather's dark pelt brushing at her side. She turned her blue gaze to him. "Are you sure we did the right thing?" She questioned him. He looked at her, the shock apparent in his eyes. "Of course. I love you. No clan rules should deny the right for us to be together." He said, nuzzling her soflty. He gave her a sympathetic smile. He knew this was hard for her. Leafpool smiled back. Of course this was right. She loved Crowfeather more than anything else. But, she could not avoid the prickling in her paws as she stepped alon gthe grassy plains. She ignored it, and trecked on, her lover by her side.
Firestar sighed as he stepped into the ruins of a once strong ThunderClan. Now they had many injured warriors, some dead, and no medicine cat. He looked around. Warriors were helping each other up. WindClan cats were licking their wounds, and glancing at Onestar, wondering what to do next. Onestar calmly padded up to Firestar. "My warriors will leave now, and leave your clan to recover." He said. Firestar nodded at his friend. "Thank you." Onestar yowled, flicked his tail, and all the WindClan warriors left behind him. Firestar looked around for the dark tabby, Brambleclaw. Seeing him, he quickly padded up to him. "Brambleclaw..." Firestar said, making sure no cat was close enough to hear. "We have a big problem on our paws. ThunderClan is hurt, and in desperate need of a medicine cat." Brambleclaw nodded in agreement at his leaders words. "But, we have none."
Cinderpelt's spirit lifted itself from the ground, freeing itself of it's once lively body. She felt her dead mother's fur against hers, and smelled the scent of Spottedleaf. She knew she was going to StarClan. She just hoped Leafpool had come back. She did not want to leave her clan medicine cat less.