Nooooo i didn't get enough reveiws to live! Okay, here's the catch. The more reveiws i get, the faster i update. Or something like that. Whatever. Thank you to warriorfreak, extra thank you actually, a pillow or your choice for you! Yes, now, whoever reveiws get a beautiful Wish, Falconpaw, or Woodpaw pillow!

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"talking"

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"Falconpaw! Over here! They're making Rowanpaw a warrior today!" called Woodpaw, waving her tail excitedly to get his attention.

"Rowanpaw, from this moment you will now be known as Rowanpelt. StarClan honors your bravery…"

Woodpaw turned to Falconpaw, her green eyes glowing, "When I'm a warrior, I want to be a queen too! I want to have kits, and to watch them grow up until I'm old and cant hunt anymore!"


"Woodpaw…" whispered Falconpaw, staring off into the stars, where his memories now floated. It was the day after he and Wish had brought Woodpaw back to camp, and she had still now woken up.

Whiteleaf, the Medicine Cat, was watching her at all times, consistently checking her wounds and replacing herbs. The bleeding had stopped, but it was still raw, and in danger or infections.

"Paw of Falcon?" meowed a familiar, mysterious voice. Falconpaw glanced behind him to see Wish padding up softly, her white, perfect paws seemed to leave a trail of stars behind her that vanished slowly.

"Call me Falconpaw," he murmured, turning back to the stars. Wish sat down next to him, wrapping her tail around her sleek figure.

"The one you call Sootstar has decided what your past will be," she meowed, "He has said you will be rouge who has joined ThunderClan while Woodpaw sleeps, that is, they said, if she does not remember you. They still do not believe what I say and do is real. The trauma to her mind will force her to sleep until sunset tomorrow, I told them, but they just laughed, saying that she will never wake up."

"Ignore them," murmured Falconpaw, "Especially Whiteleaf, the one who's looking after Woodpaw. He's a badger butthead."

Wish let out a purr of amusement and sighed, following Falconpaws gaze up to the stars. Falconpaw glanced over to her, and was surprised to see her eyes glimmering in the starlight, reflecting each star like it was made in her eye. Where had he seen this before?


Falconpaw was sitting alone on the top of the hill overlooking the lake. His eyes burned, and his heart ached, why did she have to leave so soon? Why did she have to become a star?

"Falconpaw?" whispered Woodpaw, trotting over to him slowly, "Falconpaw, are you alright?"

"She's gone, Woodpaw, Rainheart is gone," he mewed. He felt pathetic, and knew he was. He was supposed to be a warrior, the leaders' son, but now it just seemed like he was a disgrace to the family.

"No, Falconpaw, she wants to go." Whispered Woodpaw, sitting down next to him, "You've trapped her spirit in your heart, and you wont let her free to be with her kin." She touched his shoulder with her muzzle, "Let her go, Falconpaw, she's dead, and now she can guide and watch you forever."

And he did. Such a weight lifted off of him that he looked skywards in time to see a new star blinking in the silverpelt. Woodpaw looked up too and smiled, and Falconpaw stole a glance at her. Her eyes were filled with stars, just like the silverpelt. She turned to him and smiled, and it softened his heart.


Just like Woodpaw, thought Falconpaw, then he shook his head. No, no one could be like Woodpaw. He got up and stalked off. He didn't know the first thing about Wish, how could he be comparing her to Woodpaw?

"Woodpaw is too precious," hissed Falconpaw, "I couldn't protect her in the cave. But even if she hates me, I'm going to protect her even more now." But a new thought came to his mind, and he added quietly, "And Wish."


Yuppies, reveiw and get a pillow! Yes, a pillow! and i will update faster! And, if anyone can make a better summary for this, they are welcomed to!