AN: thanks to the reviews, sadly, I cannot make longer chapters. I am short on time. This one will be longer. I don't own Warriors… duh…
I had to return to earth. There was no other way. I snuck in the dead of night to the StarBridge. The StarBridge was the only connection from Starclan to earth. I crept slowly across the smooth , twinkling arc. I scanned through the cats of ThunderClan. I noticed a pale ginger she-kit. She was almost exactly like me. I took one more glance at the celestial home I had wasted away in. I quickly knew I would not miss this place. So I dove into the kits dream. The four moon old kit was stalking a fat, juicy squirrel. I almost purred at the carefree-ness of the kit. I quickly pounced at the squirrel and caught the fuzzy young cat by surprise. "Here!" I said to the she-kit, " Can you share?" I smiled a coy smile -- she would never have expected this. She gasped, wide-eyed "Are you from Starclan?!" I nodded , taking a mouthful of squirrel meat. " What is your name?" I inquired. She was still staring at me like I fell from Starclan, oh… wait… "Cherrykit!" she happily mewed, "Wait until my brother Molekit hears about this! A real Starclan cat! What is your name?!" I chuckled. This was going to be great. "My name was Sparrowkit." I answered Cherrykit cocked her head to the side and flicked her ears. "What do you mean 'was'? Are you going to be Sparrowpaw? What is your new name?" I knew the answer to this. My heart was racing. " My new name is," I hesitated, " Cherrykit." And then I pounced.
I may have fast-forwarded. If Cherrykit isn't four moons, then she is now. Review!!!