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Forbidden Warrior

"Do you all accept the warrior code?" They nodded their heads. "Lagoonpaw, from now on you shall be Lagoonflower. Maplepaw, you will now be Mapleleaf. And Honeypaw, you will here forth be Honeydrop."

"Lagoonflower, Mapleleaf, Honeydrop!" The whole clan chanted vigorously.

"You will all sit vigil tonight," continued Firestar. Plenty of cats came over to congratulate them before they sat vigil.

Honeydrop was very happy to be a warrior with his "sisters". He would share joy with them, his old parents, and his new parents. But there was someone more anxious to meet him. A gray she-cat who had watched him for a long time, waiting to tell him so much about his future...

While the three young warriors sat on a long vigil, Honeydrop slowly felt himself slipping into a sort of daze. Next thing he knew, he was sitting before thousands of cats. Below him he could see Lagoonflower, Mapleleaf, and himself sitting and staring in the dead of night.

"Where am I?" He asked but he already knew the answer. Three she-cats stepped forward through the large swarm of cats. The first was blue-gray and strong. The second was a pretty dark tortoise-shell. The last, Honeydrop recognized instantly as Feathertail, for she had pale silver fur.

"Welcome to Starclan, Honeyfire! I am Bluestar." All of the other Starclan cats nodded their heads respectively. Honeydrop was startled.

"Am-am I DEAD! How can that be! And my name is Honeydrop, by the way, not Honeyfire." Bluestar was about to speak when the second she-cat, the tortoiseshell, interrupted her,

"Bluestar, let Feathertail explain it all to Honeyfire. He doesn't quite understand. Hello. I'm Spottedleaf. Sorry about Bluestar! We've been here so long, that we're beginning to forget that living cats don't know what we do!"

Finally Feathertail spoke in a quiet voice that hushed all of the cats. She said calmly,

"Honeydrop, do you know why medicine cats are forbidden to have kits?"

Honeydrop shook his head.

"It's because if they did, then their kit would be closer to Starclan than any other living cat. Starclan decided it would be too big a responsibility, so they cursed any son or daughter of a Medicine Cat. But you were chosen not to be cursed."

"Why?"

"So that one day you can use your closeness with Starclan to save the other clans of the forest. One cat is trying to create a legacy larger than Tigerstar's. A legacy that involves conquering all four clans, the tribes, and Bloodclan. Then, all cats will suffer. His name is Hawkfrost."

"Defeat Riverclan's deputy? Me?" Honeydrop gulped. "Why do they all call me Honeyfire?"

"Just like leaders, Medicine Cats' children have special names. We gave you three; one for the living to call you, one for Starclan to call you, and one for after you die. Your living name is Honeydrop. Your Starclan name is Honeyfire. And your dead name is Honeyspot."

"That's confusing!" He felt his brain swirling. Feathertail laughed.

"Good luck," the whole Starclan said at once.

"Thanks… I guess." Honeydrop found himself on the ledge again, right next to Lagoonflower and Mapleleaf, as if he had never left.


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