This prologue may shock you or whatever. :P
"Nightshade," a she-cat said. She had a dull, golden pelt and almost-dark amber eyes. "You keep on watching Specklefur. What's wrong?"
Nightshade sighed. "It's the secret. I mean, Specklefur has a lot of questions on mind about some things. Like what Singedpelt was talking about during his medicine cat ceremony and why I hated her until my last moments."
"You're overreacting."
"I'm not, Goldenshade." he said to the she-cat, quickly shooting a glance at Specklefur's two remaining kits. "Do you think it's time?"
"Time to tell Streamstar? If you think so; when the secret is revealed should be up to you."
Nightshade nodded. "Alright..." he said, ignoring the fact that Specklefur walked right through him, something he never got used to. "Please watch RiverClan for me."
(Soon...)
Streamstar woke up. Moonlight flooded into the den. It seemed normal, until she heard someone.
"Hello, Streamstar. We meet again."
Streamstar, though tired, perked her head up. "Nightshade?!"
"Get up. I have something to tell you."
Streamstar looked up, and saw the familiar icy blue eyes. She obeyed Nightshade and stood up. "Yes?"
Nightshade took a deep breath. "When blood rules the river, a secret must be revealed."
Streamstar shook her head. "What do you mean?"
"You don't remember the secret?"
"I have many secrets, Nightshade, but-"
Nightshade seemed nervous when he replied. "I mean the secret that Specklefur is your sister."
I told you this prologue may shock you or whatever. :P
Yes, I know the secret suddenly came out, but I really needed to get it off my chest. And, for some reason, this seemed like a good time to do so.
One more thing, I won't be able to post often. :( I'm sorry.
