A Wish

by silverstar12

Dovewing wants to be a two leg, and when her wish come's true thank's to starclan, Dovewing run's into another towleg and his name is Jackson. Jackson really like's dovewing and want's to love her, but how will he react when he find's out she's a cat? will he still love her?. Or can Dovewing hide her trueself from him? and her clan?

This is my first chapter, or prologue, so I hope you enjoy! .

"Dovewing, are you sure you want this?" asked a gray tom who was a couple fox tails away. "Positive" answered Dovewing, though she was scared. Sighing the gray tom spoke with a voice sounding like all of StarClan together, "Then by the powers of StarClan I now turn you into a spitting image of a twoleg!"

Dovewing yelped as she was lifted into the air, a sharp bright light was beginning to swirl around her. She watched with awe as her fur was disappearing and was replaced with a peach color. Her paws became hands, and feet. Her striped head was covered with raven back hair that was floor length. Her sharp cat eyes were transformed into beautiful almond shaped eyes, and her eyes were a milky chocolate brown with a hint of gold. Her muzzle was changed into a sharp yet soft, pointed nose. Suddenly she realized, with dread, that she was completely exposed. Looking down at herself she noticed that nothing had formed to cover her, floating down to the ground Dovewing covered herself the best she could with her hands. She felt strange, she hated the new feeling that possessed her. She felt like a new born kit, with no fur. Looking around she spotted the gray tom , his yellow eye's were wide at the sight he saw before him. Shaking his head he whispered some words that Dovewing couldn't understand. As she looked down she was amazed to find a green pelt had covered her middle and chest, but it only went down to the middle of her knees. Crawling over to a puddle Dovewing gasped at the sight of her self, her black hair had floated onto her shoulders, and her green eyes were sparkling. To her she looked like some jewel. Turning to the cat she asked him what to do next. "Try to stand, with only your feet". Nodding Dovewing heaved herself into a awkward position. Grabbing onto a tree Dovewing tried to steady herself on her two wobbly legs. When she though she got it she let go of the tree , but only to be deceived and came face first with the dirt. "Mouse dug!" she spat, "why is this so hard?".

"Dear child ,don't throw a fit, it will take time. But I'm afraid we are out of that, I will see you again at the next full moon." chuckled the StarClan warrior, as he and the four trees began to fade. "Wait!" Dovewing called out, as she scrambled forward, trying to stop him from leaving. As she ran she began to shrink, her peach color skin faded and her striped fur returned, her hands and feet became paws again. Her nose became a muzzle once more, and her eyes shrunk down and the hint of gold could hardly be seen. Standing in the darkness Dovewing heard some one calling her name, "Dovewing?,… Dovewing!"

Jerking awake Dovewing found herself in the warriors den, and someone was poking her. Turning around Dovewing came face to face with a very angry Dustpelt. "What's the matter with you?. Your going to wake every cat in the camp if you keep moaning like that," hissed Dustpelt.

"S-sorry Dustpelt, it was just a bad dream" Dovewing muttered.

Dustpelt eyed her for a moment before rolling over and falling asleep again. Sighing Dovewing gazed at the came clearing through the entrance of the warriors den, the moons light covered it like a soft blanket, and the sand seemed to glitter. Transfixed on the clearing, Dovewing was seeping into a dark blissful sleep, soon she could see nothing. And her eyes closed as she fell into the rhythm of sleep, and was swallowed by the darkness.