So alot of people were confused why he has a dead name and a starclan name. The answer is that the Starclan name is more of a name for him to be refered to as when he slips into his "Transes" where he meets with Starclan - but is alive. His dead name may only be used when he is in Starclan for good.

Forbidden Warrior Part II

At dawn, Honeydrop found himself hiking back to camp. Honeydrop saw a light tabby in the dark shadows. He wanted to confront Leafpool, and ask her about his visit with Starclan. But he couldn't. Somehow he couldn't take even a pace towards her. His "sisters" were talking to Squirrelflight, Sootfur, Spiderleg, and Birchfur. Honeydrop tuned in to their conversation for a moment. He looked up and his mother had disappeared. Birchfur whispered something to Lagoonflower, and they left.

The new warriors were allowed to rest, but Honeydrop could not sit still. What did he know about Hawkfrost! Nearly nothing. But who would be close to Hawkfrost that he could trust? Brambleclaw was Hawkfrost's brother, but became very defensive over his half-brother. Who did that leave? Honeydrop knew who, but was very uncertain of it…

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As Honeydrop reluctantly emerged himself in Shadowclan, his uncertainty almost stung.

This is stupid! I shouldn't have come here alone. I don't even KNOW Tawnypelt.

But still, he trudged on through the different clan. He hoped that whatever patrol caught him would have Tawnypelt. But the chances of that were extremely low. Instead he bumped into Talonwing, a young Shadowclan She-cat, who was black with silver streaks and unusually long claws.

"Oh. Hello," he blushed, "I have a – um – message and –er- well, I need to speak with Tawnypelt."

Talonwing stood still for a second. Then she smiled.

"It's alright, I guess. As long as you aren't intruding… You're Honeypaw, right?"

"Honeydrop," He corrected. Talonwing giggled and nodded.

"Right. Follow me." He followed the gentle she-cat, very nervously. Talonwing spotted Tawnypelt instantly.

"Hey, Tawnypelt! Come here." Tawnypelt padded over. "This is Honeydrop-" The each looked at him. Honedrop could feel his cheeks turn red and hot- "He has something to tell you." Tawnypelt nodded.

"Bye," Talonwing added, "It was nice meeting you, and I hope… I hope to see you at Gatherings." She left.

"Tawnypelt, what do you know about Hawkfrost?"

"I'm sorry, but what?"

"Hawkfrost. Does he ever talk to you about anything strange?"

Tawnypelt looked uneasy. She shifted back and forth.

"Well… sometimes… you see, well, sometimes the four of us, siblings, share dreams." She whispered. Honeydrop became pale. He signaled for her to continue.

"Dreams where… where… well our father comes and talks to us. He never talks about what happened or anything, but… it started out okay, I guess. But- But- I'm not really sure how it happened."

"How what happened?"

"Come on, we need a place to talk privately." Tawnypelt crawled stealthily into a crevice under a rock. Honeydrop followed her.

"As I was saying, gradually our topics of conversation became… about other things… things like discussing other forms of… government. And then Hawkfrost began talking about 'funny' things, as in abnormal things. It was too gradual for Brambleclaw to notice. He just saw it as a hypothetical conversation. But I think Hawkfrost has an idea to unite the clans. He seems to think that everyone would benefit, but-but- I couldn't help but think that he wants to just pretend to be Starclan. I got startled. I forced myself to wake up. I haven't been invited to another of those dreams again."

"How long ago was that?"

"3 moons (author – that's months right?)," Tawnypelt spoke gravely. Honeydrop was suddenly frightened, he didn't want to battle Hawkfrost.

"There is something else…"

"What?"

"Not so long ago, Mistyfoot was moved down from deputy to join the elders and Hawkfrost was made deputy. Mistyfoot was said to have a 'health disorder', but her medicine cat is Hawkfrost's sister."

"But she wouldn't dare to lie!"

"Mothwing is sweeter than her brother. But I once heard her speak with your mother, she doesn't believe in Starclan." Honeydrop gasped. "Now why are you asking so many questions?"

"I-I needed to know. You see, I had a dream. And I – well- talked with Starclan. Thank you for the answers."

Honeydrop ran out of Shadowclan. He almost bumped into Talonwing again.

"Oh, hello," he said shyly. "Thanks for your help."

"Don't mention it." They both blushed.

"Oh, well, see you then." He nodded his head and left. He ran all the way to Thunderclan camp his heart still pounding from excitement, and fear.

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