Yay! LAST CHAPPIE! I'M GONNA SEND OUT THE SEQUEL SOON! Be patient with me please, the longest I'll make you guys wait should only be to days and the shortes will probably be only a couple of hours, but for now...ENJOY THIS CHAPTER! (P.S. Sorry the last one was real rushed)
Moonflower stared up at the tabby figure that was standing on the High Ledge. Now her courage felt drained and she nearly let out a whimper. Night looked up at Hawkstar too and for a moment it seemed as if his icy gaze were freezing them to the spot.
"I'm helping you on your way towards victory...Do this not only for the forest, but for Sunstorm." Moonflower felt a breeze trickle by her ear, and the last three words echoed in her mind, "I'm doing this for Sunstorm." She mewed aloud.
Night felt a rippling gust of wind fill her fur and cool her senses for a moment, then she managed to murmur out in slight fear, "We can do this, let's go...I mean...Let's go!" Side by side they scrambled upwards towards towards Hawkstar.
Moonflower made a move to lunge at him, but she did not. When he made a ducking motion like he had before, she pounced onto him and sank her fangs through his neck. As a response, blood gushed out of the gaping wound.
Night slashed her claws over the injury, making it larger with more of the sticky liquid pouring out in drops. Hawkstar ignored it and swung Moonflower away. Moonflower landed neatly and went straight in-front of him and raked his chest where his heart was.
Hawkstar bit her hard in the side and whirled around as Night leaped over him back and forth, she was such a high jumper! Her sister took this as an advantage and tried to make the scratches on his chest larger. When Night was above him, he slipped away.
In result, she landed on the dirt with a sickening thud. Moonflower watched the still body before her. Too stunned to move, Hawkstar made his move. As swift as a hawk soaring through the air, he dug his claws into her back.
Agony, loss, and sorrow, all rang into one as she yowled out. Moonflower's icy eyes seem to melt, and rage, pure rage flickered inside her eyes that were now a sort of scarlet color. Roaring at the top of her lungs she threw herself onto him unleashing all her fury.
She blindly raked her claws at every tuft of fur she felt, all she could think of now was Night. "She's dead forever!" Moonflower grinded her paws onto his joints until she heard a crunch. A satisfied smile wavered on her lips.
Her scarlet eyes turned back into the normal, usual ice-blue. Sunstorm was looking up at his panting mate with a proud expression. "Is he dead?" Moonflower shrugged wearily nearly fainting, "I don't know..." She collasped on the floor in a tired heap.
Sunstorm padded up the rock to sniff his dead body, "I don't think so..." Hawkstar arose suddenly with new battle light shining in his eyes. Moonflower felt so faint, she felt there was no chance of winning now, Night was dead forever...forever.
Hawkstar, with his feelings for Moonflower, instead attacked the pale ginger tom in-front of him, Sunstorm, "Dear RiverClan! This cat has betrayed us! He loves this she-cat before you who tried to kill me!" Hawkstar flicked his tail in triump as each cat stopped their battles.
Moonflower flattened her ears, but she knew what was coming next. "And Oh ThunderClan, this she-cat loves him back!" Sunstorm hissed loudly and pounced ontop of his former mentor and leader, he jabbed a forepaw into Hawkstar's ribs in rage.
Moonflower watched in amazement. Hawkstar's glazed eyes were wide in surprise and shock. RiverClan warriors began to mumble something inaudible, then one cried aloud, "Sunstorm's ambition has drove him to the brink of insanity!"
Moonflower shook her head in defense, "No no! Hawkstar was evil all along!" Murmurs of defiance rippled throughout the crowd, RiverClan and ThunderClan alike. A sudden stumbling and groaning caught their attention.
Moonflower whirled around, only to see Night attempting to heave herself up. But, when her sister finally looked up, her eyes were a milkier color then before. Night's mouth opened, but it was not her voice, it was the voice of Bluestar.
"This was Sunstorm's destiny, for the last line of the prophecy is this: And Sun will finish the job, killing the ninth of the Hawk and restoring peace. Do not doubt StarClan's choice for he should be the true leader of RiverClan."
And with those words, Night blinked and her eyes turned to its usual hazel, "Wh-what happened?" She looked down at the crushed, bloody body of Hawkstar then glanced at the stunned crowd with the same bewildered expression of the warriors below.
Moonflower sighed in contentness, then she managed to yowl out happily with a quivering voice, "Sunstar! Sunstar!" The rest of the cats caught on and cheered the new RiverClan leader's name. Sunstar blushed and announced,
"RiverClan, let's go home with peace in our hearts!" A jubilee chorus of RiverClan warriors rang throughout the camp and they left, with everyone nearly forgetting what Hawkstar had said about their relationship, nearly forgetting, but not completley.
Moonflower brushed her pelt against her mates side and purred into his fur. But before he left, Sunstar rasped his tongue over her face affectionatley, "I couldn't have done this without you." He quickly bounded after his Clan meowing a Good-bye on the way down.
Night grinned but then she looked down at her paws sorrowfully, "You don't want to leave the Clans do you? You want to stay here and not go back to the Tribe to live with us?" Silence dragged on for what seemed like an eternity.
Finally Moonflower replied, carefully choosing her words, "I do want to be with my real family, but my heart remains here, please tell mother that, and tell her I will still visit and maybe they can too." Night nodded and purred,
"Best get going, I want to leave myself, since you are pregnant and you do have injuries." Moonflower shook her head, "Stay, heal, then leave, come back a couple of moons later to visit the kits ok?" Night agreed and padded of the Ledge to Leafpool's den.
Moonflower stared up at the beautiful sky. Pink and purple streaks wavered around the golden orb of a sun. Its glow hit her pelt and made her silver and gold fur mingle together to shine like the moon, then she heard a soft voice murmur near her ear,
"You have done well, chosen one."
THE END
(This last chapter is shorter than the rest, I'll send out the sequel soon, I promise! For now please review, is this rushed too? I've been busy lately)
