Me: Hey warrior cat nerds! What's up?

Nyan Cat: NYAN NYAN NYAN

Me: Aw, come on! I'm hallucinating again?

Nyan Cat: Yes, you are! Now, can the rainbow poptart cat say the disclaimer?

Me: Fine.

Nyan Cat: Serendipity321 doesn't own warriors, just the plot and her own characters. She doesn't own me either!

Me: Why would I own you?

Nyan Cat: I dunno! Well, bye bye! (Disappears back into Rainbow Poptart land)

Me: Ooh-kay. Well, anyways, read the chappie! I bet you're going to like it!

Chapter 13, Stormshadow's POV

My eyes flew open. Where was I? My heart sank as I recognized the beautiful clearing of StarClan, and the previous events came back to me. No. I can't be dead! My Clanmates need me! I raced to a pool of water, one that I knew would let me see the world below. I saw myself, a lifeless body, surrounded in a huge pool of blood. Twistedstar was standing over it triumphantly, my blood staining his paws. I felt sick to my stomach. That was me. He killed me! Fury burned under my pelt.

"Stormshadow," a cat behind me mewed. I turned around to see a skinny silver pelt.

"Moonclaw!" I sobbed, and buried my muzzle in his fur. "I can't believe he killed me."

"He killed both of us. You were very brave. I'm so proud of you," he mewed.

"I need to go back. My Clanmates need me! I haven't even fulfilled the prophecy yet!" I yowled in frustration.

"Ssh. It's okay. It's okay," he comforted as sobs shook my body.

"Do you know of any cats who can bring me back?" I looked up at him hopefully.

"Well, there is one cat who may be able to bring you back."

"Really?" My heart soared out if my chest. I could go back!

"Yes. Follow me." He flicked his tail for me to follow.

"Mountainstar. Are you awake?" Moonclaw called to a purplish she-cat. Mountainstar. She was the first leader of MountainClan!

"I am now," she sighed, and stretched out her legs.

"This is Stormshadow, the cat of the prophecy-"

"She's a prophecy cat? I was a prophecy cat once." Mountainstar studied me carefully.

"Would you please not interrupt me?"

"Okay, okay. Go on."

"Well, she obviously died, but she hasn't fulfilled the prophecy yet. And she can't fulfill it unless she's in the real world. She was wondering if you could bring her back."

"Only if you say the magic word..." She taunted.

"Ugh... is it please again?"

"Nope. It's just please."

"Could you just get me out of here?" I sighed.

"Fine, fine. Get ready, though. You may feel some side effects, such as nausea, blurry vision, headaches-"

"Just stop it, Mountainstar."

"Okay, okay. Sending you back into the world in three... two... one..."

Then a bright white flash of light filled my vision, and I was gone from StarClan.

I woke with a start. The smell of scorched wood filled my nostrils, and I was lying in a strange liquid. Somehow I could tell it was blood. My neck throbbed with pain. Twistedstar must have slit my throat. That fox-hearted cat. As I gathered my senses, I realized that someone's muzzle was buried in my fur. Tears gushed down my flank from the cat. I weakly lifted my head, and saw black fur.

"Echopath?" I mewed weakly. The she-cat's head shot up.

"Stormshadow?" she breathed in disbelief.

"I-I'm alive." Thank you so much, Mountainstar.

"Wait, you were just dead! I was so sure that you had left me and-"

"It's alright, Echopath. I was in StarClan, but Mountainstar brought me back because I hadn't fulfilled the prophecy."

"What prophecy?"

"Well, it goes like this: When the sun has left, the storm will rise and defeat the twisted Clan."

"Woah, you're a prophecy cat! Awesomeness!"

"I need to defeat Twistedstar. I- I have to kill him. Echopath, I don't want to do this. I don't want to kill anything besides prey, and that's different."

"Just think about defeating him when we get back to the battlefield."

"Oh yeah, the battle! I totally forgot about that." I managed a smile.

"Come on. Let's defeat him together." Then, Echopath pushed me up, and I was standing again.

"Thank you," I mewed, and we both ran back into the midst of battle.