Petals in the Wind: A Final Chance

by DappledleafTheBootiful

Petalkit didn't know that she was a reincarnation of one of the most infamous villains in DesertClan. She didn't know why the voices in her head never left her alone. She didn't know that there was a beast of a cat inside of her, waiting to take control of her body. But Echostar did, and he would do everything in his power to ensure the clan's safety.

4. ANNOUNCEMENT (And short chapter)

I'm afraid that this is more of an announcement than a chapter. Though, it isn't a cancellation announcement, so that's good, I suppose!

There won't be many, if any, updates for both this and the DOTC AU for some time. Maybe a few days, maybe a few weeks. I'm working on some cover designs for them, as I recently began getting into art. I promise that neither have been, or will be, cancelled for the foreseeable future!

Now for a short story/chapter so I don't get showered with angry reviews!

Also, sorry for possibly wasting time with the previous chapter about the ranked OCs. I changed my mind and came to a better idea. I'll still use OCs, just not for that.

Nightmare

Petalkit was seated bellow the large, intimidating frame of a stranger, who glared down, hostility easily noticeable within its glazed yellow gaze. There was something about its presence that seemed..familiar, but the young kit was quick to brush it off, used to strange happenings.

The second thing she became aware of, was her surroundings. A bleak, empty forest of red and black, a complete opposite to forests that that the youngster had imagined.

The third, was that, for the first time in ages, the Voice in her mind was silent, as if allowing her thoughts to roam freely.

Finally, the kit noticed that, throughout the few minutes spent thinking, the feline in front was silent, completely frozen, without even the rising and falling of breath that she was quick to notice during games where staying frozen was the whole point.

Strangely enough, none of these thoughts were enough to strike fear in Petalkit's heart, feeling the same innocent curiosity that came with youth.

Head tilted slightly, the kit reached out a paw and poked the other cat, waiting for a reaction. At first, there was none, the figure staying just as still as before. But then, it began to speak in choppy sentences that made little sense to the young kit.

"We have been waiting. You are nearly ready. Only a few moons. We will be waiting. But not for much longer."

I was tempted to just make it an amusing chapter, but I decided to put in a rather importantish little bit. Hope it is good enough for the time being!