A/N- Here's the epilogue! Thanks to Feathertail's Loyalty for checking it for me, and thanks to all you reviewers who've stuck with this story to the end! You are the best! Um, is there anyhting else i wanted to say? Oh, yes! If you haven't already- go check out the poll on my profile, and the next story i plan to write shall be the Room of Doom, the first chapter of which should be posted tonight. Thanks!
Disclaimer- Warriors? Not mine.
Epilogue
How to Save a Life
Silverpool lay in a nest, Leafkit curled up against her. The kit was asleep, but Silverpool was talking to Cloudfeather, who was in the opposite nest. Sandkit was playing with a kit further down the clearing.
"So where is Icefur now?" asked Cloudfeather.
"Oh, he's being led around by Featherpaw. Apparently, she's introducing him to some of the famous cats, like Thunderstar and Firestar."
"Oh. How does she know them?"
"She's been here a while, and she has some good connections."
Cloudfeather nodded and then laughed as Sandkit bounded up to her, grinning, and then turned and leapt at the kit she had been playing with.
"Hah! Take that, Mosskit!"
Silverpool looked startled by the kit's name.
"Mosskit?" she asked, "Aren't you the kit of Bluestar?"
"Yes!" squeaked the kit in reply. She was about to say more, but then Sandkit leapt onto her back, and the pair continued to tussle.
Silverpool laughed, and then froze when she felt a muzzle resting on her shoulder. The cat behind her laughed, and she turned to see Icefur, back from his trip with their daughter.
"Hello again, Silverpool. How are you doing? I see Leafkit is asleep."
Silverpool purred, and replied,
"Yes, she is. I'm fine; in fact, I was just talking to Cloudfeather."
Icefur gave a nod and said,
"Here, I brought you a mouse. Enjoy."
Silverpool purred again and picked up the fresh-kill. Icefur sat down beside her, and she spotted Featherpaw standing behind him.
"Hello Featherpaw!" she meowed happily.
"Hi!" answered her daughter, and then, "I'm just going to hang around with Swiftpaw and Shrewpaw, is that okay?"
Silverpool nodded and meowed warmly,
"That's fine."
Just then, Cloudfeather butted in with,
"Hey, do you reckon that the prey here is all the prey that our warriors kill back down in the forest? And if so, where does it go when we kill it here?"
"I don't know," replied Silverpool, "But we should go and ask sometime. It certainly would be interesting to find out."
"Yes, and we could find out if cats can have kits here, at the same time!"
"We could! And we-"
Icefur was shifting uncomfortably where he was sat, and looking nervous. Silverpool noticed and meowed,
"Something wrong, Icefur?"
"Um, I was just wondering, do you mind me going and hanging around with Brambleclaw and Spiderleg for a bit? They were planning on going and attacking Ashfur's group and I don't want to miss out on the fun…"
Silverpool laughed and replied,
"Of course, go and enjoy yourself!"
Icefur let out a sigh of relief and rose to his paws, padding away into the undergrowth.
Silverpool and Cloudfeather sniggered.
Just then, Featherpaw sprinted into the clearing, two more cats following her.
"Mother! Mother!" the she-cat called, "We looked into the sacred pool! Frostleaf's going to die!"
Silverpool froze, and then let out a groan. She looked at her paws and murmured,
"Oh Starclan, not again."
She turned and looked up at her daughter, then meowed more loudly,
"Well I'm not doing anything this time."
