Chapter 3: The End
Blackfoot, now going to be leader, lept at me. I fled after giving him a horrible scratch accross the muzzle. Running to fast, I fell into the gorge. With a yowl, I heard Fireheart leap after me. It's like running. Let your paws do the work and raise your chin I heard Oakheart's voice in my head Keep going Bluestar, our kits are waiting for you! You can't leave without telling them goodbye. I felt cool air hit my face. Teeth gripped my scruff. I saw Mistyfoot and Stonefur hauling me out of the water on tho the RiverClan side of the river. Fireheart floundered after them. I was Twoleg bridge. I wasn't waterlogged, as I had originally thought. But as I collapsed, I figured it out. The wounds Tigerstar had inflicted me with had killed me. I murmured goodbye and drew in my last breath.
Watching from what I assumed to be StarClan, I saw Mistyfoot wail all her greif to the darkening sky. But then an achingly familar scent wrapped around me. This time, when I turned to the scent, I saw none other then Thrushpelt, Moonflower, Stormtail and Snowfur ready to guide me to StarClan.