"Take that you filthy rogues!" Foxkit hissed while practicing her hunting crouch. "Foxkit quiet down! You're gonna wake Redstar!" I hissed back. Redstar had to go to the medicine den last night, which happened to be next door, since she happened to have a terrible bellyache. "I'm sorry! I'm just so excited! In one more moon I'll be an apprentice, I hope Darkspeed's my mentor!" the dark ginger she-kit mewed excitedly. I purred in amusement as my kit tumbled around fighting with invisible rogues. It must be dangerous for Redstar to get sick since she hasn't gotten her nine lives yet.
When I was just starting to get some sleep some rustling outside the nursery awoke me. I tasted the air and realized it was Darkspeed. "Greetings Darkspeed." I mewed quietly so I didn't wake Foxkit. "Oh! Sorry to wake you. Redstar wanted me to patch up the nursery a bit." he whispered back. "Is she feeling better?" "Yeah, Seacrystal gave her chervil root." he said through a mouth full of bramble. "Foxkit has been very excited for her apprentice ceremony even though it's in one moon." I purred. "Most kits are like that." he mewed as he twitched his tail in amusement. "She wants you to mentor her." I meowed in a matter-of-fact tone. Darkspeed paused for a moment looking embarrased. Then he looked at the dark ginger she-kit. "That's up to Redstar." He whispered and continued on with his work. I smiled to my self then curled up in a ball and went back to sleep.
When I fell asleep I heard someone call my name. I opened my eyes to see if it was Foxkit. To my surprise I wasn't in the nursery anymore. "Welcome Wolfpelt." a soft voice whispered in my ear. I whipped around and saw a she-cat that looked exactly like Redstar but I also saw a little bit of Thunderwing and Seacrystal. "Who are you? Where am I?" I snarled. "Don't fret young one. I am Dapplestar, Redstar, Thunderwing, and Seacrystal's mother." the she-cat mewed softly. "Silvercloud told me about you." I mewed. "I know, I instructed her to do so." Ever since Silvercloud told us about the prophecy one question had been on my mind. "Can you tell me why Foxkit became my kit?"
The old leader of Rockclan purred in amusement. "When Foxkit died she died the fastest. She was born dead." I was shocked to hear the last sentence. "Well when we realized Starclan wasn't angry with us they came up with a plan to give the kits and the clan a second chance. We sent each kit spirit to a certain twoleg who fit the description of that personality. We wished to give Foxkit a twoleg who was a bit older so she wouldn't be a kit when you transformed..." the ginger tortoiseshell sighed then continued. "Since you were very sweet to her twoleg host we designated her to you." "But wouldn't that mess things up in Starclan with her real Mother and Father?" Dapplestar shook her head. "Foxkit's real parents were messed up. Her mother was a rogue and the father was very evil and did not go to Starclan. To Starclan cats they don't exist anymore their spirits just dissapeared." I shuddered then thought of another question. "I will answer your other question when you dream again. But now I need to discuss something important." I nodded my silver head signalling her to speak, shocked that she could read my mind. "Create four. Grass will show you the way. Whispers in your ear shall guide you. Frost shall lead you warmer and warmer to your destiny..." Then, as she uddered those last words she dissapeared. "Did I just recieve a prophecy?" I mewed.