Last time, on Water Warriors!
"What happened here?" Squirlflight asked the empty air that reeked of the metallic, unsavory stench of blood. "Where is Ivypool?"
Squirlflight entered the Thunder clan camp ground, full of questions, and was met with the sight of the whole clan clamoring beneath the high rock.
"Hey, Lionheart!" She hissed. "What happened?"
"Foxes." He said grimmly. "The new three saved us. And, Squirlflight, your dad came."
Frostpelt POV:
I awoke to the early morning mist. We had fought the foxes yesterday, and I was half starved. Pulling myself up, I realized that I was in Jayfeather's den.
"Hello?" I called. "Anyone here?" Only a few echos and silence answered. I tried to walk out, but I stumbled. Limping, I made it to the door of the den.
Tripping again, I landed flat on my stomach, my head knocking into someone's forepaws.
My eyes shot up. In slow motion, I saw Jayfeather stumbeling backwards, flinging a soggy moss bundle onto my back. The moment the water touches my fur, a cloud of steam shoots up. A moment later, I am a cat with a tail. I shudder as my cat tail detaches from my fish one.
"Jayfeather!" I yowl in my small fury. "Just look at what you've done! Now I have to tell my secret like THIS!" I know it is just a small thing, but I just woke up. I am always cranky when I wake up. Speaking of waking up, where were those two so-called friends of mine?! They just abandoned me to get splashed!
Out of the corner of my eye, I realize that the two lumps that I thought was a nest were actually Mosstied and Flametail. Oops.
"I can't see, remember?" Jayfeather hisses angrily, bring me back to the present. He stalks out of his den, calling to the morning fresh air, "Hey! Frostpelt is a wake! Ready to know what is going on with these weird prophesy cats? 'Cuz I am!"
Bramblestar POV:
Laying on my own in a bush, I hear Squirlflight and Ivypool talking. As they get closer, I close my eyes and just listen to the sound of the voice of my beloved Squirlflight. No, Downypelt is my beloved. But why do I love Squirlflight more, then?!
"...and that is what happened in the fight." Ivypool says, stopping in front of my bush.
"I feel so bad!" Squirlflight replys. "If we weren't planning on meeting then, you wouldn't be so bad off! We are so lucky that we figured out what was going on with Downypelt and Snowtuft so soon after you took poppy seeds."
"Yeah." Ivypool says. "Thank Star Clan that we know exactly what happened between Snowtuft and Downypelt, the traitorous, Dark Forest Trash."
Wait, DFT? Downypelt frequents the Dark Forest?! Time to reveal myself.
"Girls, today is a day of rest. Tell me what happened, please. If my mate is a traitor, then I need to know." I say, seating myself on the bed of pine needles.
Looking at each other, Squirlflight and Ivypool nod to each other. They begin to tell me about the affair between Snowtuft and Downypelt.
No one's POV:
Flametail blinked, opening her eyes. From the position of the sun overhead, it was either dawn or noon. Dawn, by the looks of the groggy camp from the medicine cat cave. Pulling myself to my feet, I see Emma, with her fish tail out, laying on the floor in front of Jayfeather, shouting at him.
"Jayfeather!" She yowls. "Just look at what you've done! Now I have to tell my secret like THIS!"
"I can't see, remember?" Jayfeather hisses.
Struggling to my feet, I walk on my tender pads towards them. "Jayfeather, please sit down." I say, every one of my limbs feeling as heavy as lead. "You need to hear this. Our explanation, I mean."
20 minutes later...
"...And that's what we are, and how we got here." I say. "Time for a sentimental life's story! Jayfeather, would you?"
"...No." Jayfeather replies. "The clan has to hear about your abilities."
Frostpelt looks deep in thought, then, she jolts up. "Jayfeather!" She mews excitedly, more perky than a newborn kit. "I can let you see the real world for a few moments!"
Before he had time to respond, complain, or talk in any way, form, or fashion, Emma slowly flicked her tail into position, and tapped each of Jayfeather's eyelids three times with it's tip. The two black rings at the end glowed, and his clearish blue eyes lit up with a green pulsing light. Fading a little with each pulse of the light, the green in his eyes mad him gasp, and run into the sun light. For the first time in his life, Jayfeather could see something besides a Starclan Vision. His elation was clear in his eyes, and in his slack kitty jaw. Looking around, He saw many clan cats, and they all looked closely at his almost back to normal eyes. As the last of the green disapeared, he sank to the ground.
"Best. Day." Jayfeather whispered, then yowled," EVER!"
Smiling at each other, Emma and I setteled in beside Cleo, who was still asleep, and drifted off, back into out happy oblivion.
So! My Grandfather is still alive. I have had FOUR REVIEWS, and thank you to EVERYONE who read my was about 1, 000 words, so Yay! I am currently reading some interesting Harry Potter stories, so that was distracting me. Sorry!
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Thank you all! I will try try try to update as soon a humanly possible, but I want at leat FIVE REVIEWS! I mean it this time! :-P Also, Enjoy your summer! It doesn't last forever. Also, my new muse is Mr. Neville Longbottom!
Neville: Hullo, everyone! I need to run from GG before she uses the Patronus on me, but Hullo, anyways! Bye!
GG: Get back here! Expecto Patronum! Run while you can! Mwa ha ha ha ha! }:-)
