Renewing Dawn
I admit it I DO have a problem, too many ideas for one mind to work through, also having writing ADD. I had written this prologue thing a couple of years ago and I thought; why not throw it out there? It's not doing any good collecting dust. I'll see if I get back around to work on this thing again.
Disclaimer: I own nothing dealing with Warriors.
Darkness surrounded Scourge, no matter how far he went in any direction there was no change in scenery. The small black tom began to wonder if this is the place cats in Twoleg Place talked about, a place of utter darkness that cats that have done wrong in life go to when they die. He was not surprised he ended up here for he was aware that all he had done to survive would be considered as, all too wrong.
But yet he still wondered about what he saw when he was taking in his last breathes of life as he lay dying.
He remembered it more clearly than anything else; Firestar stood above him after performing the killing strike. Scourge could feel his blood and life draining from his body as he looked up at the scene above him; cats with stars in their pelts suddenly appeared around the ThunderClan leader. One in particular stood out to him, an almost familiar blue-grey she-cat, but instead of standing beside the ginger victor like the rest, she was padding toward the fallen BloodClan leader.
Scourge had fallen into darkness before the she-cat could reach him and when he awoke to consciousness, he was in this place of complete darkness.
"Scourge. Scourge," eerie whispers licked the small tom's ears and he turned around to find himself facing that strangely familiar blue-grey she-cat with stars shimmering in her pelt.
"What are you doing here?" the icy blue-eyed tom asked as he stared at the she-cat. A memory that he tried so hard to forget surfaced in his mind; the first time he met forest Clan cats. The she-cat had been the one that tried to stop the vicious attack on him when he was just a kit, the attack that began his beginnings as Scourge.
"You are thinking about it too?" the blue she-cat asked gently as she settled herself down in a sitting position. "I am truly sorry that I was unable to stop that from happening." Her blue eyes shone with truth of her apology.
Scourge narrowed his eyes slightly, confused about her being here with him. "It's in the past now, no reason to linger on something like that," he meowed, tail twitching. He wanted to know why the she-cat was here, not continue to make chit-chat.
"Good, StarClan has already forgiven you. StarClan is willing to give you and the descendents of BloodClan a second change," the blue warrior told him. "Visit the descendents of BloodClan in their dreams and convince them to start anew, to start DawnClan."
Icy blue eyes widen in surprise before narrowing in slightly. "I don't see how you can forgive someone like me for all those horrid things I've done, but I suppose I could try."
"You were always a good cat Scourge, but circumstances lead you down the wrong path. Now you have the chance to change that path to the right now," the starry she-cat meowed, giving out a soft purr. "Do not worry; StarClan will help you. We will not fail you a second time," her starry form began to fade in the darkness. "But remember that there is always a long and dark night before dawn can rise."