Disclaimer: I do not own the Warriors series. Only the characters I have created.
The black she-cat turned to look at the cats.
" It has been many moons." She meowed quietly.
" But out time has come. We will win, and be triumphant." The moon suddenly shone onto half of her face, revealing huge, badly healed wounds, and an unseeing eye. The cats stared at them in shock, many turning their heads away in horror.
" This time, we will attack the Clans, not just a couple of cats. Gather others, and we shall drive the forest cats out!" Mysticstorm yowled, as cheers and yowls of support erupted form the listening cats.
Eaglepaw looked down on the sight, horror filling him. The StarClan cat looked up at a proud she-cat.
" Smokestar, we must do something." He meowed, daring the former leader to deny him, and to tell him to leave it.
" No, Eaglepaw." She meowed, flicking her tail gently across Eaglepaw's mouth, as he opened it to reply.
" You must do something." The cat padded away, leaving Eaglepaw alone.
" But what cat will listen, and obey a Medicine Cat apprentice who is dead?" He murmured quietly. Eaglepaw almost reeled back as one cat's image appeared.
" Hopepaw."