Me: enjoy chapter 2 even if it's a bit short. I don't own concept of warriors only my characters and story

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She turned her head to look at me, her mouth a gap and blue eyes wide. "W-Windpaw?" She said as if she'd seen a ghost. "Y-you're talking?"

I nodded. "I-I have to tell you something, b-before we go back..." She turned to face me completely. "But I need to know one thing..can I trust you?"

"Of course Windpaw. You can trust me." She replied.

"Well...the reason I don't talk is...my mother." I said.

She tilted her head, "Your mother Breezesong? What? I'm confused..."

"Uh...well she. Ugh, I might as well tell you the whole story." I sighed, sitting down and she followed my lead.

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"Come on Windkit." Breezesong's annoyed voice told me.

I followed.

She stopped at the creek. She turned to me.

"Alright, Windkit can you talk?"

I blinked before mewing, "Yes mom."

Breezesong's black and white pelt bristled and her green eyes reflected pure anger. "No. No. No. No."

"What's wrong mom?" I asked innocently.

"Shut up!" I took a step back scared. "Your voice sounds exactly like your father's! I don't want to hear that fox heart's voice anymore!"

She crouched to my level and hissed. "You will never speak again, no matter what. And if I hear you or hear from some other cat that you did, you'll be seeing dad much sooner then you thought."

Tears welled up in my eyes from my fear and sorrow, she'd mentioned how dad was dead now. I nodded in understanding.

She straightened, "Alright then. Now let's go."

I could only nod and trail behind her, the monster I called my mother.

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As I finished, Mistpaw had moved from in front of me to my side.

"I'm so sorry, Windpaw.." She said sympathetically.

(Mistpaw's POV)

"I-it's alright. Let's go back, but promise you won't tell anyone I spoke." Windpaw said, a sense of urgency in his voice.

His voice. I'd never heard him speak before. His voice was calm and quiet. Unlike most loud and brooding voices from other toms.

"Okay," I replied, coming to my senses.

Once we got back, all the other apprentices were in their beds. I curled up into my bed and let my exhaustion take over.

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I found myself on a misty field.

"Where am I?" I asked aloud. "Hello?"

Then right before my eyes, I saw some scenes.

One was of Breezesong mistreating Windpaw as a kit, her abuse seemed to get worse as Windpaw had grown. It got harder to watch the more it progressed. When it had caught up to present time I closed my eyes, wishing it to be over.

When I opened my eyes again, the world was dark. "Who's doing this?!"

Just then a gray tom with white stripes like a badger appeared. His amber eyes glowed and his pelt glistened with stars.

"I apologize for showing you my son's past young Mistpaw." He said.

I realized this must be a StarClan cat. "Wait, are you Badgerclaw?"

He grinned. "Yes I am."

"But why are you showing me this? Why not contact Windpaw?" I asked.

Badgerclaw's grin faded. "I cannot reach my son for some reason. I figured since my son trusts you enough to talk to you, you would be a nice substitute."

"Substitute for what?" I mewed, now that I was paying attention, it was true. Windpaw's and Badgerclaw's voices were exactly the same. Except, you know Windpaw's was younger and higher.

"I'm worried about my sons future..." Badgerclaw sighed. "I cannot show you everything, but only this much."

Another scene appeared of Breezesong yelling at Windpaw in front of the clan, then Windpaw running away out of camp. The scene ended.

I looked frantically at Badgerclaw. "What happened to him? Please I need to know!"

"I can't show you anymore. Nor tell you anything else." Badgerclaw's image began to fade. "I must go, please protect my son Mistpaw."

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My head shot up, "Windpaw no!"

I blinked, taking in reality. Luckily I hadn't woken anyone up. I looked to my left to see Windpaw a couple tail lengths away from me, his back to me.

I sighed in relief. Then remembered Badgerclaw's last words to me. 'Protect my son'.

I then promised myself and Windpaw that I would protect him from whatever his mom would do next.

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me: DUN DUN DUNNNNN Windpaw talked.

windpaw: why'd you give me such a hard life?

me: I dunno. It is fun :3

Mistpaw: I think Badgerclaw scared the pee out of me.

me: would you rather I type: "the scenes had shaken me then when the gray and white tom appeared, it scared me so much I peed."

Mistpaw: I'm good...

me: hey Mistpaw, you seem like you haz a crush on Windpaw..

mistpaw: *blushes* if I do then it's your fault!

Me: he hee. Whatever.

Windpaw: read and review. I just stole Cynder's line.

me: How dare you! DX but just do what Windpaw says, cause he may not talk anymore after this.

Windpaw: maybe not.