Dreamkit's Destiny
Prologue
"Graystripe!" Mewled a tortoiseshell. The she-cat had traveled into StarClan just tonight. "Oh, Blossomfeather!" said the gray tom as they touched noses. "Graystripe, I have the kit!" she mewed.
Graystripe had died while attacking the horrible Greenstar. The pair had had a kit together in StarClan because Graystripe had given the gift of visiting StarClan in her dreams. "Blossomfeather, I expect you will give him up to RiverClan." "Yes, of course. But we must send him on a falling star."
The she-cat quickly placed him on a star. "Goodbye, Dreamkit, Goodbye!" They howled.
Chapter 1
Dreamkit fell on the star for what seemed like days, but he felt strangely calm. At one point, he felt a crash to the ground. He howled for hours, and finally, a beautiful golden-brown she-cat came found Dreamkit lying on the ground, howling. "Oh! A kit!? How could this be?" She mewed.
"Well, I must take this back to camp!"
After a few minutes, Dreamkit scented scents of many different cats. "Mrrow, Mothwing, what in StarClan do you have here!" Mewed a light brown tom with a twisted jaw. "I found a kit on her territory." "Well, I don't smell any scents except.. a sta-" the tom was interrupted by a beautiful outline of a cat.
"Dreamkit. Great things you will do. The stars will be proud of your life, and in gratefulness, you will found a great clan." mewed the cat.
Chapter 2: 6 moons later
Dreampaw opened his eyes and yawned. Today was going to be a great day, he could tell. But he was restless, like he would be going on a great journey. Wait! Maybe he would! The stars would guide him, but he would need company. He walked over to his dear friend Fishpaw and poked him. "wh-what?" she groaned. "Let's go on a journey!" "Whyyy!" "No questions, just go!" he mewed impatiently. They walked out of the apprentice's den and to the fresh-kill pile. They each took a piece of fresh-kill from it and walked towards the twoleg nest. Once they had left it behind, Dreampaw sighed. they kept walking, but all they could see was forest. They walked in silence until sunset, then stopped.
Beyond them was the most beautiful river a cat had seen! The blue was like that of in a dream, the mountains stretched far above the fluffy white clouds and there was prey of all kinds running around. "We should stop here!" Mewed Fishpaw excitedly. "Oh, yes!"
Based on the warrior books by Erin Hunter
