A WARNING from the author...
This is a filler! So sorry! Filler! Beware!
Forrester's POV
"Jayfeather!" He shrieked. He suddenly remembered the knife in his pocket. He pulled out the Swiss Army knife and stuck it in the foxes' throat. He shoved it off Jayfeather.
"Jayfeather? Are you okay?" He didn't respond, but Forrester could hear faint breathing. Then, the light brown cat, Leafpool was her name? She stepped into the den and saw Jayfeather unconscious.
"Jayfeather!" She yowled.
"Is he okay?" He asked before remembering that no one understood him. Only Jayfeather. He thought. My first friend.
"He will be okay." She said.
-Later-
"Forrester, from this moment on, you are now a part of ThunderClan, and we all welcome you." Many cats started to cheer, but others were a bit hesitant, and from the medicine cat den, Jayfeather smiled.
"Thank you, Bramblestar." Forrester said. The cats had come to have learned his speech so they could communicate easily. Since he couldn't hunt, he was posted as a guard outside the entrance, and he would wander the territory, looking out for danger.
This was his life now.
A continued warning from the author...
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