You all know my story The Last Star of StarClan? Will, this takes place after that. As I said, Last Star was basically a prequel to this. I do not own warriors. Enjoy!
Bluejay led Sandpaw back to camp. She trotted along just behind him; her sister Dustpaw and Littlestar followed behind. The soft breeze ruffled the leaves in the tall trees. Bluejay left his apprentice and sister and slipped into the nursery, where the calming scent of milk filled his nose. In the center of the den, Cinderfall raised her head, the three newborn kits at her side mewling in protest.
"How are CreekClan's newest members?" He purred, rubbing his muzzle against hers gently.
"I think they missed you." Cinderfall purred as a tiny she-cat almost identical to Bluejay curled up around his paw.
"I missed you too Fernkit." He mewed gently, licking her gently. "And of course Hollykit and Foxkit." He glanced at the two kits. Hollykit was black with a white belly, paws and tail tip. They had named him after his past life's sister, Hollyleaf, who had guided them to the forest. Foxkit was a ginger and white tom, the only tom, and had been named after Foxfoot, the old ThunderClan tom who had first told Cinderfall and Bluejay about the clans. Fernkit was named for Bluejay's young sister, who they had left behind when they went to the forest.
Bluejay couldn't help but feel a sense of doom. The prophecy had been repeating itself since they arrived. Night will fight Night, causing two to fight two. Only one can save the new Clans.
Very short. If you are reading Last Star, you will recognize this when it is done. Epilogue to Last star, prologue to Destiny.