Well, the cats aren't back yet. I got an e-mail from them with plenty of pictures. They seem to really be enjoying their Carribean cruise and their stay at the island resorts. Hollyleaf espescially enjoys chasing the others into the ocean. No one has been injured or sent over-board yet, so I'm going to assume everything's going fine.
Rock: I wouldn't count on it.
AwynSparrowflight: What are you doing here?
Spottedpaw
Spottedpaw woke up from a strange dream with a jolt. Once again, that prophecy about a spotted flower being choked out by Ivy. She couldn't telll Jayfeather, because he wasn't there. Maybe if she talked to her brother... No. She would just wait for now, and keep it to herself. She padded out into the camp, stretching her limbs in the sunlight. She sighed. It was so beautiful right now, the sun had just risen, turning the drops of dew to diamonds, and making the leaves which were now changing color shine red and gold. This place is truly beautiful, she thought. When we battle the Dark Forest, I would be proud to give my life to defend it. And if I don't die, I will be proud to tell my kits about how I fought to save our home.
She wondered where the cats who had been chosen to go to SkyClan were, and if they had reached SkyClan yet. Most likely not, they were probably getting close to the old forest now. It had been over four moons since they'd left. She sighed. She wished Cloudtail hadn't had to go. Her temporary mentor was ok, but she wanted to start training with her real mentor. She began to pace. She was beginning to grow nervous. She had never been this impatient, and it scared her. Was this what the prophecy meant? Was she turning evil? No. It was just a little impatience. That was normal for a cat her age, right? She tried to calm down, but too many thoughts were running through her mind. When would the Dark Forest attack? What if cats she loved were killed? What if they weren't back in time with SkyClan, and they all died? What was going to happen to them? What did the prophecy mean? Her claws began to tear at the ground. She needed rest, sleep, but everytime she closed her eyes, the prophecy ran through her head again, along with horrible nightmares of herself killing the three. What did it all mean?
She feared that if she didn't find out soon, she would likely go insane.
Well, I know its short, very, very, very short,but I don't care. I updated. And two paragraphs isn't that bad.
Rock: It really isn't.
AS: You still haven't told me what you are doing here.
Rock: I was bored.
AwynSparrowflight: Ok...
Rock: Review please!
AwynSparrowflight: Later! Oh, I almost forgot. I am going to be updating at least once a week, even if it is short like this time. Mostly the updates will be on weekends. Now bye!