When they reached the Outcast den, Threelegs was panting and puffing. 'He's growing old I guess...' Ratheart thought to himself. Scareye and Bloodclaw were whispering to eachother about the last meeting. Ratheart lay down onto his bed and began to dream. A black shecat with ginger and white flecks dotting her pelt.
"Who are you?" Ratheart asks astounded.
"My name is Dawnflower, the first medicine cat of LeafClan. Now little wolf, listen to me closely, there isn't much time! Outcasts are a lie!" She meows.
"How do you know what my mother used to call me? And how do you know Outcasts are a lie?!" Ratheart protests, a little freaked out.
"Elders have told you the story of Furzetail's so called prophecy. It was a lie! Furzetail hated imperfections so she came up with a prophecy that would destroy our world. StarClan had not told her this prophecy. My apprentice had snapped. Listen carefully now, A howling wolf will venture out and create his own pack..." She finishes mysteriously. Before Ratheart can figure out what just happened, everything swirls away from him and vanishes. He wakes panting in fear. 'Strange, it isn't usually this bright...' He thinks. He catches a wiff of ash and smoke. 'Oh no,'
"Fire!" He yowls rushing out of the den. All the queens panic. Everyone evacuates, except for the Outcasts . A new warrior, Hollypelt took pity on the Outcasts. His mistake. He rushes back to save Threelegs who was wheezing and choking,already being urged on by Ratheart and Honeywhisker. Ratheart was tired and almost in tears. Scareye looked like her fur had been torn off. Hollypelt picks him up and yowled.
" Follow me!" The Outcasts follow him to the river.
"Help!" Yowled Whitefrost. Hollypelt rushes back to save her.
"Hollypelt!" Ratheart cried as the flames around them reached higher and higher.
A few hours later, the flames had died down. But they had lost three things. The death of an elder, and two cats perfection. Hollypelt, now named Burntface. His face was burned while trying to save Whitefrost. Whitefrost is now Ashflame, her pelt had been charred black. Threelegs is still alive but weaker than ever. 'Right!' Ratheart thought. 'It's time'.
Shortest chapter ever! You like it so far? I'll be adding Ashflame and Burntface to the Outcast list later. I'm to lazy right now. Anywho here's a question;
Should Threelegs die in the next 2/7 chapters?