Hawkfrost POV

It's been about three moons since Hawkfrost has been back alive in the forest. All those moons in the place of no stars changed him more than Starclan would expect. He was more happy than he ever was in his last life. The tom has been wanting to build back his relationship with his brother, but has been hesitant about it because of his mate and didn't want to break them up after the whole "Theses aren't our kits, they are just my medicine cat sister and this Windclan dude we went on a road trip with kits and Yellowfang made us rise them because she told me I was never having any of my own but since she lied it looks like I'm having kits now" ordeal. Hawkfrost chuckled at the memory of Darkstripe explaining this in his daily feed of clan drama and Brokenstar saying that sounds like his mama. He wanted to know why he got a second chance and not any of them. He never succeeded on killing a cat for any reason or take over four clans, at least while he was alive. which could be why. Hawkfrost knew other cats that deserved this more and did more forgiving things like Ashfur inviting the three for a barbecue but turns out they were the main course and Firestar was the dessert. "Cat-a-boilism" Darkpaw would of called it. Darkpaw always knows what to say when Hawkfrost was upset. When Ivypool starts randomly screaming at him, Darkpaw screams back at her for him, when a cat just stares at him, Darkpaw gives a "Stop staring at me or I'll scratch your eyeballs out look". He truly doesn't know why the young she-cat he didn't know in his last life is always on his side and defending him. This is probably what it's like to have a real friend who doesn't want to take over the forest with you. *Cough* *cough* Mudclaw.

"Hawky! What's up!" Speak of the crow food, Darkpaw ran over to him laying in the bushes. Darkpaw's nickname for him was kinda embarrassing when other cats are around, but he's used to it.

"Nothing Darkstripe! Just chilling in the death berries!" Hawkfrost humorously replied.

"You do realize that Darkstripe tried to kill my grandmother when she was a kit? Hey, these aren't death berries, there're strawberries." The dark apprentice corrected the brown tom.

"Why is there so many berry bushes in and near the camp?"

"No clue, Mille says it's been windy greenleaf so it's been blowing seeds from twolegs place into the forest. Because twolegs like to plant things to eat or something." Darkpaw meowed.

"How do you know all this?" Hawkfrost asked.

"Cuz I do." She said.

"Time to die!" Hawkfrost yelled while shoving berries into the dark cat's muzzle. "Tell Starclan they sent back the wrong cat."

Hawkfrost couldn't help but laugh at Darkpaw with bright red juice dripping from her mouth and smears of berries very visible on her dark pelt.

"Wow! You seem confident!" Darkpaw sarcastically cheered. Then with her paw, wiped off the berry disaster off her face and smacked Hawkfrost on the face leaving red juice smeared on his bright under coat. "Pay back sucks!"

"Mouse-brain!" Hawkfrost said with a cracked meow, ready to grab another paw-full of berries.

"Aw! Look at the kits playing!" Ivypool's voice scared the living mice out of Hawkfrost making him face plant into a pile of berries on the grass.

"Can we help you miss?" Darkpaw hissed.

"No, keep going this is more entertaining than Thriftpaw getting teased for his name."

"You're a nice mother." Hawkfrost commented with his face covered in berries and juice.

"And you're not a horrible cat!" Ivypool hissed at the "red faced" cat.

"Why can't you just be nice to him?" The apprentice asked.

"He tried to kill me!" Ivypool sneered.

"Does it look like he's going to kill you now?" Darkpaw snapped. She looked back at Hawkfrost still covered in juice and looked like she was going to laugh, but the glimmer in her green eyes made him feel warm inside, something he never felt before.

"No, but he'll probably kill me of his stupidity." Ivypool muttered.

"Then how bout' you just be nice! You and Squirrelflight too!" Darkpaw hissed.

"Be careful of how you talk about your senior warriors Darkpaw." Hawkfrost whispered in her ear.

"I think their mature enough not to get offended by an apprentice Hawk." She told the tom. "ANYWAY, lets go clean up before Spiderleg calls you Berrynose's lost nose."

Jayfeather POV

"What's you're problem?" Jayfeather's apprentice was acting strange lately and been visiting Velvet more often then usual and falling behind on his duties.

"I'm fine! I just been stressed." Alderheart snapped. Jayfeather was shocked by the usually clam and shy cat that he knew.

"Hey, you know it's my job to be mean and angry."

"Who said that?"

"Me."

Alderheart took a mouthful of leafs and chewed them.

"What are you doing?!" Jayfeather could tell by the scent they weren't herbs.

"Making pulp!" The dark ginger tom hissed with leaf bits squirting out.

"Those are just leafs! Are you a mouse-brain?!" He yelled.

"Can you maybe just be considerate for once in your life?!" Alderheart yelled. "Why do you have to be so mean!"

"Why did my life have to be all planned because I am blind!" Jayfeather screamed.

"What is going on here!" Leafpool barged between the angry toms, Jayfeather could feel Alderheart's nasty stare as if he was going to launch at him.

"He's being a absolute mouse-brain!" The sliver cat shouted.

"How about you calm down, I think Morningtail needs to talk to you about something." The brown she-cat meowed softly.

"Talk about what?" Alderheart's voice was making Jayfeather mad and he was certain it's not good for the clan when medicine cats are fighting. He just left the den so no one would be their own patient. He heard Morningtail talking to Darkpaw about Hawkfrost.

"Then he landed on his face in a pile of strawberries!" The apprentice yelped with laughter with his secret mate.

"Hawkfrost is a dork." Morningtail said.

"STOP TALKING ABOUT ME I DON'T LIKE IT!" The very tom they were making fun of yelled. "STOP BULLYING ME!"

"Ok, that's enough chatter, time to go hunting!" Bramblestar behind her dragged Darkpaw's tail backwards with his mouth.

"Hey hey hey! I'm coming don't need to pull on the best part of my body!" Darkpaw yelped, Jayfeather chuckled.

"That isn't the only best part of you." Hawkfrost commented.

"Oh?" Morningtail meowed.

"A little to much info dear." Darkpaw muttered with humor awkwardly laying on the ground with Bramblestar a mouse-length behind her with her tail swinging in his face and sneezed.

"We need to go." The giant tabby said.

"Fine Bramble-butt! Bye Hawky! See you at sunset!" Darkpaw shouted.

"Bye." Hawkfrost whispered. "I'm going to join a patrol."

Now, it was just Jayfeather and Morningtail. The blind tom noticed that her scent had changed, it took a few to thoughts of his medicine cat knowledge to realize the she-cat's condition. Then it hit him like a on coming monster on the Thunderpath.

"OH NO!" Jayfeather cried. "Don't tell me you are-"

"Having your kits, yes." Morningtail interrupted.

"Who's having who's kits?" Squirrelflight came out of nowhere making Jayfeather jump on his toes.

"We're just talking about Hawkfrost and Darkpaw, I wouldn't be surprised if they became mates." The she-cat nervously meowed. Squirrelflight had a questioning expression on her face.

"Oh neither would I." The deputy said.

The two cats laughed nervously as the ginger cat changed tones. "Because there're both crazy and deserve each other!"

Jayfeather and Morningtail got quiet real quick.

"Yeah... you're right about that." The golden cat agreed.

"Anyway...I need to go organize patrols."

Squirrelflight trotted away by some cats waiting for patrols.

"What do you think we should do?" Morningtail asked.

"I'll ask Starclan for an answer even though they'll probably give me something extremely vague." Jayfeather muttered.

"Then why-"

"Yellowfang will probably nag me anyway at half-moon so just get it over with."

Later...

Jayfeather let the wave of sleep hit over him hoping that he will be in Starclan.

"Oh it's you." A cranky voice spewed. The tom's black vision lit up to see the star-filled forest with lush trees and beautiful rivers and waterfalls. His glancing ended as his eyes fell upon Yellowfang with an unimpressed face and her back foot tapping and her unwashed fur in all her glory.

"When was the last time you groomed yourself?!" Jayfeather spat disgustedly.

"When Brokenstar doesn't make me try his gross twoleg food." Yellowfang said. "DON'T CHANGE THE SUBJECT YOU KNOW WHY YOU'RE HERE!"

"I HEARD THAT! DON'T INSULT MY AMAZING COOKING MOTHER!" Brokenstar screamed over from the Dark forest. Jayfeather was amused by Yellowfang for some reason, probably because there're like the same cat.

"You think you made me come here or what?" The tom smugly meowed. Yellowfang still wasn't impressed because she knew what this tom did already.

"I was going to bring you here anyway because you sleep." The gray cat chuckled "Like what you did with Morningtail haha!"

Jayfeather blushed angrily.

"That's just creepy Yellowfang even for you."

"What am I supposed to do I'm dead? But I have to tell you, there's going to be a prophecy soon." Yellowfang told the tom. For a few seconds the sliver cat just sat and slowly blinked at the she-cat.

"Aren't you going to ask about it?" She snapped.

"Oh...no I know better not to do that now since right after you might drown me in blood or Scourge on a pile of bones or something." The tom said.

"How do you know about that?"

"Firestar told me."

Yellowfang didn't seem impressed by Firestar talking about his vision when he received his 9 lives.

"In that case then."

Jayfeather's whole vision turned into Scourge jumping on a large pile of bones singing Despacito.

"Despacito! This is how we do it in the Burrito! I wanna hear you scream I'm a Dorito!!!!!"

"This isn't funny Yellowfang!" Jayfeather yelled making Scourge fall off of the bones.

"Aw! You ruined the mood!" Scourge whined.

"Good."