Welcome back! Let's just get on with the next theme; Light!
Spottedleaf padded through the starry forest of Starclan, small twinkles of light sparkling on her slightly transparent pelt. A breeze swept through the area, making the canopy of the trees shake. But Spottedleaf was unfazed; the wind passed through her with ease, not even ruffling a bit of her fur.
The lithe tortoiseshell looked up at the pale moon hanging in the sky. Although it was night in Starclan, the moon shone with more brilliance than the she-cat ever remembered when she was alive.
With a pang, the deceased medicine cat remembered all the important cats in her life, specifically Firestar. She couldn't argue that she still loved the fire-y tom, but she also couldn't deny the fact that it would have never worked out. She was a medicine cat, and unfortunately an adult next to the young Firepaw.
However, not all was lost. One of Spottedleaf's favorite hobbies was walking in the dreams of the charming tom. In the first couple dreams, it felt as if they could be together- in a sense. He always seemed so glad to see her, always sought her advice, always looked at her in such a loving and tender way…
But then, when he was a leader, Spottedleaf suddenly couldn't get a hold of him. He had left to go someplace far, far away, where she couldn't reach him. He came back eventually, and Spottedleaf was relieved to see him. But Firestar seemed more distant, seeming to only speak with her for guidance. Ever since then, Spottedleaf felt a gap between them as distant as a chasm.
After that, Spottedleaf forced herself to wake up to reality. Firestar was his own cat, and he was living. Spottedleaf was dead. Nothing could ever bring them together. And if Firestar ever did join Starclan, Sandstorm would no doubt join him, and Spottedleaf would once again be alone.
But maybe it's for the best, Spottedleaf thought as she gazed at the moon. Maybe it's best that Firestar could have a wonderful mate like Sandstorm, and maybe it was best that she had died at such a young age. Spottedleaf held her chin up. No matter what happens next, she will face it with the bravery that Firestar had shown all these moons.
There we go! If you didn't guess already, I considered "Light" to be like Starclan. Again, feel free to suggest characters (canon or not) and/or plots for the next theme, "Dark"!