The last battle is a fanfiction of Warriors owned by Erin Hunter, I claim nothing but (most) of the characters, sorry If I disappoint you, I've only just started writing on a website, so I'll be nervous, but, please review anyway. :)
''They're asleep now, and all I have to do is go to the edge of the river.. And hold the stars in my paws.'' -Mistypaw of RC, and Bramblepaw of TC
Bramblepaw's POV:
There was a whisper of darkness before a shining silver cat appeared in front of Bramblepaw, her eyes gleaming pearl white, and she began to speak to the young brown/ginger tabby rippled tom. ''Bramblepaw, I am here to tell you that great change is upon it's way, all will be lost, but the fate of your clan, Thunderclan, is in your paws.''
''W-wh-what do you mean the fate is in my paws? I can barely control a morsal!'' He snapped vigorously, nervous and scared as he looked up at the shining blue-gray she-cat with envy, even though he was as frightened as he'd ever been, of having to do something as dangerous as to maybe destroying his own clan.. His own life! ''Who else while be hearing this message?'' When there was no answer he shouted. ''Bluestar!'' To his surprise, a mumble came from behind him, and he whipped round to see Bluestar standing there, amusement flickering in her blue orbs.
''I cannot tell you that, Bramblepaw. This is your own destiny, and you must follow it and make it clear. Whatever it takes.'' She said calmly, the stars from her pelt dimming from her shiny blue-gray pelt, but a shiny rock make her shine like silver plates of twoleg stuff. ''But what I can tell you is, you must meet with five other cats before dawn, I will be waiting to see your presence'' As this, she began to disappear from her word, she could not help him on his journeys anymore, it was his choice to make, and his alone.
''Where? Which dawn? Oh Bluestar please tell me!'' Then it all went black, and he felt a paw prodding his side, and he began to mutter loudly, trying not to wake up. ''Bluestar.. Leave me alone, I'm tryna' sleep!'' He hissed, but then he heard his sister bite back a sharp retort, and he flushed with embarrassment as he realized it was just his sister and opened his eyes, and began to speak. ''Oh um.. Sorry Sunpaw.. Heh, heheh.'' He closed his eyes with amusement, trying not to spill his secret, Bluestar probably doesn't want me to share it with anyone.. But if she does, she'll want me to share it with one of our 5 leaders.. Sunpaw sighed, she knew Bramblepaw was hiding something.. But what was it? He realized her sister was looking at him with questioning eyes, and he turned away, and padded up to tag along to the dawn patrol.
''Hey Bramblepaw care to join us on our Dawn patrol? We'll let you eat some prey along the way, this isn't a hunting one.. Afterall.'' Asked a jet black tom with gray-red tabby markings, this was Bleedingclaw. He was loyal to his clan but.. Bleedingclaw killed our old leader.. Only so Stormstar could become our next successor.. Stormstar and Bleedinglcaw are mates, I can see why he did it, though. I sigh and begin to reply to him, annoyance and nervousness in his tone as he replied.
''Sure, It's about time I got to eat something a-'' He was cut off by the lovely and most beautiful kit. Petalkit He thought, the most beautiful can in this clan.. Wow.. His eyes watered as he looked at her, and he flushed red when she pressed her head against his chin, and began to purr. Did Petalkit like him? Was she mooning over him? Bramblepaw couldn't help find himself purr a little bit before leaving on dawn patrol. But before that, he noticed Pigeonkit staring at him angrily, as if he had been Petalkit's mate, but Bramblepaw had stolen her behind his back. But they're related.. He though vigorously, still curious if the young she-cat loved him or not. Surely Petalkit should choose someone her age, but then again, Fernpaw was an apprentice when Dustpelt and herself loved each other. He shrugged and followed his clan mates out of the camp.