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Notes- This is the remake of Fawna Flutter's Swift as a Feather

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Prologue

I could hear them.

Their barking echoed in the night, and as they tossed me around, I struggled to stay alive.

Brightpaw was beside me-I truly loved her and was glad that she was with me. When we got back, I would ask her to be my mate before Cloudtail did, that-that mangy excuse for a cat.

Anyways, we were fighting, fighting, fighting. No way to escape, no way to be free. Blood splattered the ground, mine and Brightpaw's.

But mostly mine.

A dog suddenly grabbed my scruff with it's powerful fangs, and jerked me into the air. It flung me about, and I began to grow tired, my muscles screaming in pain. That was it-I was to die here. Who knows what would happen if I did? Brightpaw and Cloudtail would have kits. I shuddered. Lost in my thoughts, I let the dog fling be about, eventually tossing my almost-limpo body into the air. I yowled, and my skull hit rock and all went dark. I couldn't feel my tail, and my head was split open. I yowled in pain to the sky, only to have them take me-to have them steal me away from Brightpaw forever. And ever. And ever.

I awoke in StarClan, and tearfully watched as a dog snuck up on Brightpaw. I wanted to call her name-to tell her to look out. But I couldn't. I was silent-and the dog ripped off her flesh, her eyeball lying before her. She ran into a blood stained tree, before running away. Back to ThunderClan. Back to my former home. Not anymore.

Sighing with deep sadness, I trudged up the ladder to StarClan, when a fluffy white kit stopped me on the last rung.

"My name is Snowkit," he said in a squeaky kit-voice.

I was about to reply-when he cut me off.

"Don't even try to respond. I can't hear you-I'm deaf when I'm not in StarClan." I saw pain glittering in his eyes. "I was Brindleface's kit-she is here with me now, but before she wasn't. A hawk came and took me, and painfully tore me too pieces, feeding me to those chicks of hers. It was horrible, truly horrrible."

Wow. Such a painful trial for a kit to endure.

"My destiny was gone-I'm now condemed here for the rest of my life. But-" he said standing before me and the ladder to shimmering StarClan. "I don't want that to happen to you."

I stared at him quizically.

"Come-I know where the portal to life is."

I followed Snowkit relecuantly. We soon arrived at a starry hole. I heard a whispering voice. I looked around,, but couldn't see the source of it. I dug my claws into the soft cloud I was standing on, annoyedly. Eventually looking up, I noticed a spotted tortishell she-cat trying to say something to me.

Spottedleaf.

"No," that's what she was whispering. "No-don't do that. It could bring great trouble to the clans. In fact-it could destroy us all!"

I tilted my head.

"How so?," I inquired.

She sighed.

"Two cats are part of a prophecy to save the clans. If you go back-they'll never be born."

"Why not?"

"They are Brightpaw and Cloudtail's daughter's daughters."

That was enough to me.

I jumped down into the starry hole-falling through nothingness-my limbs flailing rapidly about.

Back to life.

Back to Brightpaw.

Chapter one

It had been around a moon since Swiftpaw had dropped down from the starry portal-from death to life. In that one moon, quite a lot had happened.

First of all, Bluestar had renamed Brightpaw Lostface, and Swiftpaw Deadtail for his now lifeless tail. Lostface and Deadtail were also now mates, and that Cloudtail stayed far away from them. Very far away.

Also, since Deadtail had survived, no matter how much Fireheart, the deputy, pleaded Bluestar wouldn't set up a patrol to go and destroy the dogs once and for all because they "weren't that big of a threat".

As if.

Anyways, at that moment in StarClan Spottedleaf and former ThunderClan leader were having a little chat.

"Sunstar," Spottedleaf whispered urgently with fear in her voice. "If Bluestar doesn't lose her last life soon ThunderClan won't go to the new lake territory! You know her, she's way too stubborn!"

Sunstar sighed with great deppresion.

"I know-the third also won't be born. And-" Sunstar took a long breathe, inhailing deeply as his golden chest went inward, then outward, then inward, then outward.

"And when Fireheart fights the rats for SkyClan he-he'll die for good instead of just losing one life!"

Spottedleaf trembled and shuddered in great fear. "Who would Bluestar choose for deputy then?"

Sunstar shook his head with great sadness and depression. "These are hard times for the clans. Hard times."