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NOTE: Some characters may be OOC in this chapter :#
Also, when I said it was gonna be all the POVs of the meddies, well, it's not. :( just Bluepaw. Warning - I am not at all pleased with this chapter :U but hopefully you like it...
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Part One
Chapter Seven
An Ominous Visit
A pair of blue eyes slowly blinked open, then they opened fully, with surprise reflected in them. The gray she-cat lifted a paw, as if to test if they were working. "Welcome, young one." A rumbling purr came from all around her, the sound resonating around the dark tree-filled clearing.
Bluepaw felt as though she should be scared of this voice, but she wasn't. "W-who are you?" She mewed, her voice sounding different. Clear. Confident. Almost cocky, indeed.
A chuckle came from all around as a dark tabby tom stepped out from the shadows. Realization hit her as she realized this tom looked just like Bramblestar, but his eyes were as icy as a drop of rain. Bluepaw stepped forward. "Hello." She spoke, her voice feeling too formal than it should.
But the same chuckle sounded again, this time more menacing. The gray apprentice shrieked as the tom pounced on her. She closed her eyes, shuddering, as she waited for him to strike and pain to deliver her back to the real world…
...but it didn't. When Bluepaw opened her eyes once more, she was being set down by a broad-muzzled gray she-cat. "Who-who are you?" She narrowed her eyes. The gray she-cat sighed. "I'm Yellowfang, one of the past medicine cats of ThunderClan." She explained, rolling her eyes. "Now, you've gotten off to a bad start. That place just now was the Dark Forest." She added fussily.
The apprentice hissed at the name. The Dark Forest? That was where the evil cats went! "So… this is StarClan?" She contemplated the thought of how the two worlds were hardly much different.
"Yes, of course." Yellowfang mewed. "Now, I must go, but someone else needs to speak to you." She added before disappearing. A pleasant-looking flame-pelted tom padded out of the surrounding trees.
"Hello." He mewed. Bluepaw almost let out a mew of surprise. This was Firestar! Was it not?
"Hello." She meowed politely. Firestar's expression turned sober, however, when she spoke. "You are Bluepaw, yes?" He asked. "Oh, of course you are." He mewed after a heartbeat. He sighed. Bluepaw felt indignant. What was it about her?
So she said it. "What is it about me?" Firestar turned to look at her, with wide eyes. "What is it about me that's so special?" She mewed again curiously.
Firestar smiled sadly, yet he spoke normally. "Young Bluepaw, you see… Hawkfrost's soul rests in you."
