A/N: This is the end my friends. I've enjoyed writing this story so much, and I hope you all keep it on your favorites list. Enjoy the ending.
Jayfeather and Leafpool finished doing Briarlight's exercises with her. Leafpool dismissed him and he ran out into the camp.
Lionblaze was off a few feet of way, speaking with a pale, shimmering figure. Hollyleaf turned when she saw her second brother and he smiled at her. The three of them went off in the forest together to talk, enjoying each other's company.
Jayfeather was loving every moment of Lionblaze's shimmering golden coat, the gorgeous green leaves, and the beautiful blue water. Sight was something he'd never dreamed of coming. He felt so whole. So complete.
He was also enjoy Half Moon's company twenty four seven. She'd become a constant companion. He loved having her around.
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The light in Dovewing's fur had finally died down. She thought she had seen Ivyflower's faint shape step out of her body.
Finding everybody was okay was like a dream come true. Her mother and father had survived, her mentor.
Though she mourned the loss of Dustpelt, Hazeltail, and Thornclaw, she knew they weren't far off. Plus, Ivyflower would look after them.
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Lionblaze walked into the nursery and was swarmed by the usual greeting: tiny claws and teeth against his invincible gold pelt. He purred and settled down next to his mate and kits. He told them stories and laughed and played. His brother and sister weren't far away, watching his kits as they played with him.
His life felt perfect. They'd won the war. Cinderheart was right here. Jayfeather and Hollyleaf were just as close. Leafpool was medicine cat, and Jayfeather, though he tried to hide it, was happy about it. He was happy to have a companion back, and he wasn't so grouchy anymore. And he could see.
The life of a Clan cat, he thought, is a good one.
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Yellowfang padded over to sit by Bluestar.
She was looking down on her Clan with a love that Yellowfang didn't often see. The two of them were so proud.
"We did it," Bluestar mewed, and Yellowfang nodded her agreement. "We sent Ivyflower a dream. And she saved the clans from destruction."
Yellowfang nodded again. "Look at them!" she said in mock disapproval.
Tanglekit, Falconkit, Juniperkit, and Smokekit were tumbling around in the dirt. "They need to get out of that nursery- for good!" Yellowfang meowed happily. Bluestar laughed.
A tiny kit came and curled up next to Yellowfang. Thought the gray she-cat didn't like to admit it, she'd become rather attached to Spottedkit, Lionblaze's fifth kit. She nuzzled the kit affectionately.
"When the fifth has died, the trees will blow over, and destruction the fifth may bring."
Bluestar and Yellowfang stared at Spottedkit. She was grooming herself as though she hadn't said anything.
"When the fifth has died…"
"Here we go again," Bluestar whispered. Yellowfang groaned.
They began discussing the prophecy in low whispers.
"Maybe this is good. If peace lasts too long, the Clan cats will get bored," Yellowfang whispered, and they both laughed.