Family reunion.
(No one figured out the prophecy! He he! Featherstream was really close but not quite there I guess you'll figure it out as I write more!"
The man walked off, and a woman with short black hair came running out of a nearby twoleg nest (house) towards the girls "Hello!" she called, "are you two ok? I heard the gun go off, and I came to see what had happened, my husband didn't shoot either of you, did he?"
"No," said Twopaw, "It was our cat."
"Oh my," said the woman, "would you like to come inside?" the two agreed, and the woman led them into the house. Twopaw noticed that it smelled faintly like one of the forest herbs Redfoot had used on her when she was sick.
They sat down at a table and the woman asked them their names. A few days ago, Twopaw would have said 'Twopaw.' But she somehow knew that was not a normal name for a twoleg to have. She knew, somehow, her Twoleg name. "Teresa." She said, and looked at Sharppaw.
Sharppaw said, "Sheila." Twopaw noticed that the women's eyes had filled with tears.
"What's the matter?" she asked.
"Well," said the women, "I used to have two daughters named Teresa and Sheila, and a boy named Roy, but... not anymore. When they were just a few days old, I had a strange dream. I was in a large hollow, surrounded by trees, and it was night out. There were a lot of cats there too, and they were beautiful, it seemed like stars glimmered in their fur."
Sharppaw and Twopaw exchanged startled glances. She must be talking about Starclan!
"And then a cat spoke- it was too dark to tell what color she was- and she said that I must bring my children to the trees I was around me, and leave them there. I was scared of what my husband would do to my children, so I did what the cat asked. It seemed the right decision at the time, but now I realize it was really stupid," she sighed and glanced out a window, "they're probably dead now."
Sharppaw and Twopaw said nothing. They knew that they were hearing the story of their birth.
"But I'm sure you don't want to hear me ramble on," Said the women. She sighed and stood up. "You should probably go now, before my husband comes back."
Twopaw and Sharppaw walked out of the house, still carrying the body of Redpaw.
"You know what?" asked Twopaw. "I think it's really sad that Redpaw died so soon. If only there was a way we could bring him back."
Sharppaw was quiet for a minute, then her eyes lit up and she said, "I think I have an idea! We can climb up Skyrock! We can see Starclan, and ask them to bring him back!"
"Of course," said Twopaw, "Let's go!"
The two girls hurried off; unaware of the face watching them from a window in the house they had just left.
"Be safe," it murmured, "and may StarClan protect you, my daughters." Then the women disappeared from view, and Sharppaw and Twopaw did too.