I LOVE writing Leafkit! He is so funny! My favorite Leafkit line is, "What do you think I am deaf?" He is so, so, so, so cute! P.S. Leafkit IS deaf. (WARNING: depressing chapter.(Like... really depressing.))

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Closed Ears And Silent Whispers

Chapter 3

The days were dull for several moons. There was no bright blue sky and fluffy white clouds, only dark soggy gray rainclouds and deadly sicknesses. Mosspaw sighed, "Starclan hear my plea save the forest, sweep away the clouds, many lives have been stolen from the gentle life of the forest, we are starving, we are dying, without your help we won't survive to see next Greenleaf, the cold breeze of Leaf-Fall has swept away the cover, the chills of Leafbare grow near, I'm begging you please, please save my mother, Blutip, save the forest from this watery fate, and most of all save Leafkit," She pleaded to Starclan, "Save them, please save them for me, for Rippleheart, for my father and deputy Longfur."

The rain stopped beating down on Mosspaw's head and an eerie glow started glowing around the edge of the clearing that Mosspaw was standing in. Suddenly two cats appeared, a tom and a she-cat, the tom had an amber-brown coat with piercing blue eyes and the she-cat had golden fur with a white chest and a white paw and amber eyes.

"Hello Mosspaw," They spoke in unison, "We have been waiting for you."

"What are you doing here?" I challenged them.

"We are here to speak to you," They continued, "Tell Oakpaw that we would see him soon."
"Who are you?" I quickly asked them.

"We are Whiteheart and Blueheart," They mumbled barely being audible. And then they vanished along with the glow.

Mosspaw ran as fast as she could towards the camp. Not bothering how to speak to Oakpaw. Mosspaw ran into camp to see the clan gathering under the Tallstick with Oakpaw nicely groomed and sitting at the center of the half-circle.

"Oakpaw step forward!" Lightstar called, Oakpaw stepped forward as he was told to, "Longfur is Oakpaw ready for his warrior name?"
"Certainly," Longfur confirmed.

"Then by the powers of Sarclan, you shall now be called Oakfur! Let your courageous heart and quick thinking help Mothclan grow!" Lightstar declared.

"Oakfur! Oakfur! Oakfur!" The clan chanted.

"At moonhigh tonight you shall sit vigil!" Lightstar called.


The cold moonlight wind ruffled Mosspaw's fur as she walked through the quiet camp, she heard murmuring and smelt something quite odd. There was cat smell but of none Mosspaw could recognize it smelt like saltwater and fish.

"I see him," Murmured two familiar voices.

"Is that Whiteheart and Blueheart?" Mosspaw murmured.

"Helo like Oakfur," The chanted, "Come with us now, and you'll be safe."

"Yes, that's definitely Whiteheart and Blueheart," Mosspaw grumbled.

"Mother? Father?" Oakfur asked cautiously.

"Yes, it's us," They chimed.

"They're his parents?!" Mosspaw silently exclaimed.

"Let's go," Blueheart and Whiteheart said.

"No, I need to stay here," Oakfur told them.

"Oh…," They sounded disappointed.

"This isn't going to end well," Mosspaw mumbled.

"Then we will take you with us," They said.

"Oh, mousedung." Mosspaw murmured as Blueheart and Whiteheart advanced on him.


Whoo! More done!

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