Chapter 28

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Tallstripe was looking down at his Cinderblaze, who's group was being surrounded by a fox. She will be ok, right?! He started to pace, until Pouncer stopped him.

"Tallstripe, this is Cinderblaze we are talking about. She can hold her own," said Pouncer sternly. He's right, Tallstripe you need to calm down. Pouncer looked where Tallstripe was. "Does it hurt to see her with Icicle?"

Yes! Tallstripe shook his head. "I'm happy for her, after all, they were soul mates chosen by Starclan," he said, his voice cracking. Pouncer nodded understandingly, and rested his tail on Tallstripe's shoulder.

"The most important thing is that she is happy," said Pouncer. Tallstripe nodded. I will always love her, so much. Suddenly, Winterkit came wobbling toward the two toms. Poor Sparrowflight.

"Who is happy?" The small tom squeaked. Pouncer smiled, and shook his head like it didn't matter. "I miss momma," the tiny kit said sadly. Pouncer curled up with the small tom.

"Listen Winterkit, I will promise you something. You are a very special kit, and you weren't supposed to die, and you know the tom that hurt your mommy?" Winterkit nodded. "Well, she is going to have his kits, but your daddy is going to be the baby's daddy, and one of those kits will be you," promised Pouncer.

"You are going to reincarnate him?" Tallstripe asked concerned. I agree, this little tom has the special power. Pouncer nodded.

"Winterkit, your mommy is going to name one of her babies after you, and then you will become that kit," said Pouncer. Winterkit looked very confused. "What I mean is, when that kit is born, your spirit will become his, and you will have another chance of life." Winterkit looked up at Pouncer.

"Thank you Pouncer, but why will I have another life?" Winterkit asked.

"Because Winterkit, you have a special power. And you will find out what that power is one day," Pouncer promised. Winterkit smiled, but lost his focus and started chasing a butterfly. Pouncer smiled.

"Was that the right choice?" Tallstripe asked. He is the chosen kit, but, well, I guess he deserves another life.

"Yes, he is the kit chosen by Starclan to break the medicine cat code! He will become Thunderclan's medicine cat, and he will start the revolution," said Pouncer defensively. Tallstripe nodded, dropping the conversation, and sat down.

"Tallstripe, come bask in the sunlight with us," called Clearpuddle. She was laying on a hot rock with Mudblaze, her mate. Tallstripe nodded, said goodbye to Pouncer, and ran over to Clearpuddle.

"Hey Clearpuddle, thank you for letting me come," he said grateful for the warm sunlight. Clearpuddle smiled, and Mudblaze continued to snore in his sleep.

Clearpuddle looked lovingly at her mate, but then started at her stomach. "I wish I could have lived long enough to have kits," she said sadly. Tallstripe nodded, and licked her ears.

"Hey, you can act like all the kits mother that live in Starclan," he said hopefully. Clearpuddle smiled and nodded. Tallstripe bent down to get a drink from the river.

Once he drank his fill, he went back to his spot, the spot where he observed Cinderblaze. Oh good, that fox left, and they are closer to Thunderclan! I should visit my kits really quick! They must be sleeping.

Tallstripe entered the dream of his son, Stripekit. He was named after me! That thought made Tallstripe smile every time. "Hello my son."

Stripekit turned around, the young tom had opened his eyes, and they were blue. Like mine. Stripekit and his litter-mates have also started talking. "Hi dadda