HOWSITGOINBROS
IT'S TIME FOR SOME MORE STORY
I'M SO EXCITED
I gasped in amazement. Here I was, standing in front of the cat that had founded Starclan. And she knew my name. I looked over her. She did look very much like Scourge, minus the dog tooth collar. She had sparkling green eyes, and a small smile that gave me goosebumps.
"Welcome to Starclan, Jaggedscar," Silverpelt whispered. "Or, should I call you... Nick?"
I did a double take at the mysterious cat. "How... how did you know my name?"
Silverpelt giggled cutely, making me confused. Why was she laughing? I had figured that this was a serious matter, for the founder of Starclan Starclan to come down to me.
"Why, Nick, I know everything about everyone," Silverpelt laughed. "I am the equivalent of your God in this universe."
"Wait, what?" I was officially confused now. What on earth was this cat talking about? Other universes, God? What else did this cat know?
Silverpelt began to pad around me, our fur touching in some places. Her pelt was sparkling, and her eyes shone with an almost unnatural light. "All of the gods and entities of the multiverse meet at some point. But that's not important right now."
I looked at her skeptically. "Well, then. What do want me to know?"
Silverpelt's eyes shone in the starlight. "I want you to know that there is a reason that we took you here. You were not stolen out of your own life; just borrowed for a while. "
I hissed. "So, what? I'm like your servant?"
Silverpelt shook her head. "No. This was always your destiny. You are the Fourth, destined to save the Clans from the greatest darkness they have her known. Go now, and sleep."
Suddenly, I began to feel very tired. I struggled to stay awake, but Silverpelt's mystical powers prevailed. I sank into a deep slumber...
Hey, guys! Sorry about the short chapter, but I just needed a plot filler. Plus, I have writers block, so...
See you guys next time!
