Disclaimer: I don't own warriors and I never will! It belongs to Erin Hunter! (My fave author all 4 of them put togetha r just amazing xx)
Sexeh review corner:
Shimmerstar: oh yeah! I forgot _ Firestar is supposed to die soon anyway :P and so is Greystripe is as well.. Why? Because .. That's a secret.
Maddogjean1: *winks and purrs* aye!
Ikr but Pearlpaw has gotten boring I don't like her anymore so xD :D and the truth of her gift is revealed! She sees into the past instead of the future :P in the Tigerstar thing she was actually reading his movements a second too late so that's why :P
And the thing that came true.. Well that was -spoiler!- (I think?) Who told Pearlpaw :P
Wolf that howls at eclipse: :P this chapter 4 ya chapter 11 :P. That point of view will be later when she gets to know yu-no-hu :O
Blabbing & Questions corner: I've got a whole week, today is monday and no fucking mr hinchliffe to make this chapter as short as 1000 words -the bastard-
Oh yeah, I said I was going on hold well guess what? APRIL FOOLS HAHAHA I posted it at midnight! ;D of course it won't be april fools by the time this reaches you..
But.. I actually am out of inspiration and I'm scared if this goes on longer I'll have writers block for years D:
(I've got the actual inspiration for the sequel but that's well, the sequel D: and that will update slowly :( )
"He was stuck. He didn't know what to write next. Writer's block, it was the worst disease to ever exist. It caused you to have a complete brain fart." - Chapter 12 41 Books Of Me - That is sooooo true lol :D
I was proper disappointed lol, guys remember u can stop reading like wenever me no force :D
Credit to all the main reviewers yes I'm looking at you - I love you 3 xox
*ive actually grown on the idea of other cats points of veiws.
*Shimmerstar: shimmermist will get her proper big part soon I swear :)
CHAPTER 11
(TO ALL THOSE WHO SKIP MY AUTHORS NOTES, YES YOU OVER THERE, YES I'm LOOKING RIGHT AT YA *STEAM COMES OUT* I need a name for a kit who looks like Greystripe, maybe Leafpaw's warrior name, because Leafpool is her medicine cat name :P or should it just stay the same, no? And other sort of important notices I've forgotten -_- they still count m8 xD
Or maybe he won't look like Greystripe.. I dunno yet lol.. Update: no her won't... I still need a name he's gonna be like proper fit for a cat :P)
"P-Pearlpaw!" Silverpaw gasped, stepping backwards in panic.
"You bitch! Murderer!" Pearlpaw seethed.
'Murderer! Murderer! Murderer!'
"Speak for yourself, Pearlpaw!" Silverpaw snapped, her eyes wide with complete anger. "You'll be murdering me! How do you know my warrior name will be Silverpool you fat bitch!"
The words flew out of her mouth fluently and the fury came off her in waves as she snapped up closer. "How the fuck do you know anything that will happen to me, hm, Pearlpaw?"
Her blood danced, and she could hear Pearlpaw's heart pounding.
"My blood is.. Singing for yours.." Silverpaw smiled in a sadistic manner, and her eyes were wide with excitement.
She lifted one paw, and hesitantly licked it. She imagined warm blood rushing through her paws, filling her senses with ecstasy..
"See?! This is why you must die." Pearlpaw cruelly laughed.
One thing they had in common; piss them off and.. Die.
The pearly white she-cat raised a forepaw and unsheathed disgusting see through white claws, which had a few drops of scarlet blood dripping down.
Silverpaw instantly took pride in her claws that you couldn't see through at all.
"I'll kill you!" Pearlpaw hissed, jumping towards Silverpaw, her front paws outstretched as the same as her jaws.
Silverpaw had under a few seconds to dodge, and calmly padded to the side, using up the chance.
Roots began forming under Silverpaw and she frowned. "What the fuck is happening now, bitch."
"Moontail saw a she-cat apparently who had the gift of earth. That must've been me." Pearlpaw smirked, as the roots picked up a solid ground and lifted Silverpaw in the air. She hesitantly sniffed it, it was just like any piece of soft grass. But it was rising in the air like Pearlpaw's was.
Silverpaw's eyes bulged as she remembered some cats have.. 'Magical Power' running through their bodies. Silverpaw had felt exhausted just with that fight with the darkness user.
This couldn't be Pearlpaw's vessel.
This is someone who's at least a warrior. Who's had time to make their vessel bigger.
Silverpaw clucked her tongue and swiped her tail through the air, feeling the cold air caress the silver fur.
Childish laughter was heard and Silverpaw looked down to see a little kit laughing her face off.
"Haaa! That's funny!" The kit laughed and moved her paw and trees began to uproot. Silverpaw stared at the kit in amazement.
She had dark ginger fur and giggling aqua eyes, a long fluffy tail and petite paws.
'How much .. Magical power has she got?' Silverpaw wondered.
"Hey! Silverpaw!" Silverpaw heard the voice of.. Wolfpaw.
Silverpaw panicked. 'Not now..' She chanted.
Silverpaw looked at Pearlpaw's claws coated in a thin layer of drying blood.
Silverpaw suddenly felt the roaring rage evaporate, and a mixed feeling of betrayal and grief ripped through her.
"Silverpaw! Silverpaw! Silverpaw!" Wolfpaw's voice ran out.
"Shutup Wolfpaw!" Silverpaw screamed, Wolfpaw's voice ripping through her ears faster than lightning.
"Help! Help me!" Goldeneyes shouted, and Silverpaw was sure she saw Goldeneyes staring up at her in plead.
"ARGH!" She screamed, slomping down and placing her paws over her muzzle. What the heck was happening to her.
Her mind was getting destroyed and she could almost sense the huge.. 'Magical power'.. She could almost taste the owner, could almost see the sky blue eyes and the ruffling silver fur.
But it wasn't her. It was that stupid dumb kit most probably. But that stupid dumb kit could be an asset to the Clan..
The kit caught sight of Silverpaw's glance and smiled. "Hi! My name is Ember! Please don't hurt me like my mummy did! She said I was a monster!"
Silverpaw blinked. She was called Ember, and her mum called her a monster. That's not very nice.
"I'll take her to Firestar and Cinderpelt." Silverpaw said aloud.
A crooked grin curved round Pearlpaw's face. "No. You won't. Firestar and Cinderpelt.. Are. Dead."
"Dead? Phh!" Silverpaw snorted in disbelief before her eyes widened. "You killed them! You looked into their pasts and took their weaknesses didn't you?!"
"How did you guess." Pearlpaw sighed.
"It was from your claws! They're tinted with blood. The blood's already began to dry and I can smell the scent of Firestar and Cinderpelt if I sniff real hard." Silverpaw explained, buying herself time as she focused the energy known as 'magical power' into her forepaw's.
"Oh! You figured it out. Too late, since you're going to die." Pearlpaw smirked in confidence.
"Why have you done this?" Silverpaw asked, her eyes wide with sadness.
"Because ThunderClan is full of bastards! Shimmermist always ignored me when I tried to talk to her. She was too busy with my mentor, and my mentor too busy with her. I wanted to avenge myself!" Pearlpaw snapped manically, drool hanging from her jaws. "I'm pregnant, I was fricking raped!"
Silverpaw's eyes closed in sympathy and she edged closer to her adopted sister, but Pearlpaw backed away, snarling. "And you're one of them!"
"I.. I won't kill you." Silverpaw oathed. "Not for now. You have kits."
Pearlpaw recoiled in grimness. The grosteque drool fell to the ground.
Silverpaw watched in horror as Pearlpaw fell to the ground, and her gaze shifted to the kit. Ember her name was.
The ginger she-cat winked up at Silverpaw and she gazed down as the earth began crumbling around Ember and rising her up.
Pearlpaw lifted her muzzle up and stared at Ember with crazed eyes. "I'll kill you."
"No, you won't." Ember confidently smiled.
Silverpaw gazed at this random kit who looked completely crazy, and one of her old best friends.. And her sister for most of her life.
What side had Leafpaw chosen?
"Begone!" Ember commanded, raising her head high as she grinned proper creepily.
Pearlpaw's eyes suddenly began to fill with fear. "Make it stop!" She sobbed, suddenly dropping to the floor at an alarming pace.
"What the hell did you do to her?" Silverpaw hissed, her dark green eyes hinted no remorse.
"She didn't do it. I did." A cream colored she-cat suddenly appeared in front of her beamed.
"Great, another she-cat." Silverpaw moaned, counting how many countless she-cats there were already.
"Shut it! I'm glow by the way!" Glow mewed. "I control the mind."
"Oh!" Silverpaw grinned, before frowning. "But how did you get into my memories?"
"Because there was this she-cat called Spirit or sank like that and she was sleeping and I looked into her mind and went through it until I found her sixth sense, I used it." Glow explained, blinking black eyes that never ended.
'Spiritkit!' Silverpaw exclaimed in her mind. 'But how do they have gifts.. Unless they were recently passed over..'
"Please stop doing this to my friend." Silverpaw requested.
Glow blinked up at her as Silverpaw gazed sternly down at her.
Glow looked at her small paws, and Silverpaw could sense Pearlpaw was running away, even though Silverpaw's back was turned.
She, herself turned at the last second. 'Come back with me one day.'
"Do you have a mother?" Silverpaw asked.
Glow looked at Silverpaw with a stubborn sneer. "No. We've never had a mother."
"Come with me. I'll find you a home." Silverpaw told the two she-cats in front of her.
"Really?" Ember asked, her eyes taking a soft flame.
"Mhm!" Silverpaw told the two kits.
Silverpaw began to nudge the small kits, one dark ginger and one creamy towards where she hoped Ivystar had directed them.
Up ahead she saw brambles thickening before failing into more flimsy natural knives. The scent of many cats hit her nose and she nosed the two kits inside, before she was pounced on.
"Who are you?" A voice growled over her, not letting her go. The weight of the tom made her feel like she was about to have every bone in her body crushed. She was about to send out some ice but..
"Let her go, Thistlepaw!" A yowl shot out. It was Leafdapple's voice.
The weight lifted off her, and Silverpaw felt herself raising to her paws.
She looked around and saw a log which in the middle held a hollow hole, it smelt like a cat in it's prime, most probably Leafdapple's den, since she was basically the leader of the JadeClan cats here.
'There are two caves at the edge of camp connected, which are going to be the warriors and apprentice den,' Silverpaw predicted. 'There's a underground hole with a cacoon-like cover maybe for the elders?'
Her eyes raced to find a tree with digged out parts to make a den. There was a big, wide den that smelt of milk.
Finally, she spotted a stream nearby with a cavern nearby which she caught the scent of herbs on her tounge.
"Um.. Silverpaw.. Reporting. Former ThunderClan, um, member, now member of JadeClan. Please take these two kits in." Silverpaw quickly explained.
Leafdapple looked down at the kits thoughtfully, before gazing up at Silverpaw again with mixed emotions.
Silverpaw turned and headed out of the entrance, feeling hundreds of stares after her.
"Why?" Leafdapple called.
Silverpaw turned to look the JadeClan warrior in the eye. "Because I don't believe Jasminepaw and Jadepaw are of StarClan. I don't believe that JadeClan is meant to exist. There is five Clan's in the forest. That's it."
"Are you still going on the journey?" Leafdapple meowed, worried.
"Of course I am!" Silverpaw snapped, feeling her temper fuel.
Leafdapple dipped her head and padded away to the sounds of murmuring cats, but Silverpaw ignored them all, stepping away from the make-shift camp.
"Boo!" A voice that belonged to Leafpaw grinned.
"Leafpaw!" Silverpaw said in surprise.
Leafpaw's amber eyes glowed with excitement. "C'mon! We're totally supposed to be going on the journey! Everyone is waiting! I haven't seen you in ages! I smelt you and Pearlpaw."
Silverpaw looked at Leafpaw with hidden sorrow in her eyes but Leafpaw was of course, her litter-mate basically. Yes, that's right bitches, she considered Leafpaw her sister.
"What is it? Is it Darkpaw?" Leafpaw asked.
Silverpaw reeled in surprise. What in good StarClan was happening to her? She had forgotten all about the handsome tom who had charmed her, told her he loved her and betrayed her in one day.
His green eyes burned into her mind, trying to encase her once again.
"No, it's not that." Silverpaw sighed, thinking of Cinderpelt and Firestar. "Pearlpaw.."
Leafpaw's ears flattened against her head. "What's happened, Silverpaw?"
"Pearlpaw.. Somehow murdered Cinderpelt and Firestar." Silverpaw muttered, hunching over in sorrow.
"They're.. Dead?" Leafpaw stuttered, remembering the father that didn't care for her like a father but at least more than Sandstorm. She remembered the grumpy cinder colored medicine cat. "Greystripe is going to become Greystar?! Cinderpelt is dead and Sunpaw doesn't even have his medicine cat name!"
"I don't know what's going to happen." Silverpaw truthfully murmured. "What do we do?"
Leafpaw grinned. "Geehee! You forgot already! You numpty! We're going traveling already of course."
Silverpaw's eyes brightened, and her muzzle curved into a smile.
She hastily ran ahead, and Leafpaw zoomed after with her proper quick speed.
"Let's go!" Silverpaw yowled, eager to leave the forest where sorrows were becoming nearly everything, and where everything was becoming horrifying. She had forgotten the details of the mission, but she had to complete it. Failure is not a option.
