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"Moonecho", I heard suddenly. I shook my head and got up, yawning from a long sleep. I was in camp, but it was deserted. Except for a thick furred white tom, looking me in the eyes. He had broad shoulders, and strong yellow eyes. "Greetings Moonecho", he said. His voice was comforting, yet deep, like a calm storm. I tilted my head and asked, 'Who are you?" He mrrowed with laughter and said, "I would think someone would remember a good senior warrior. Well that is of little importance. Follow me." He walked off out of camp, motioning with his tail for me to follow. I followed him out, tilting my head.
He didn't go very far, only to a small clearing with rocks. He lied down on a flat rock, his long fur blowing in the Leaf-Fall breeze. "Moonecho, there is alot I must tell you, but little time." His face had turned serious, and I sat intently listening, tail wrapped around my paws. "Brambles are beginning to get caught in your fur, but stay strong. Rebeling is not the answer right now, nor is fighting. Make sure your loyalty doesn't sway far, for soon they will be tested beyond anything you can imagine. There will be a change soon, Moonecho, but make sure it is not changed far." He looked away, and paused. He padded over to me and touched his nose to my forehead.
I woke up with a start, looking around for the white tom. I realized it had all been a dream. I let out a deep exhale, and stretched, curling my claws into the ground. I checked my herb store, and saw I was low on comfrey. I padded out of camp, when Flamefur approached me.
"Hi Moonecho", he purred, smiling. "Hi Flamefur", I said, but I didn't look at him. "Do you need any help?", he immediatly asked. "I'm going into the forest to collect some herbs, you can tag along if you want to." He purred again, and followed me out into the forest. I stopped by the RiverClan border, where the comfrey grew best. I described comfrey to Flamefur, and he walked a little away, searching for it. That's when I saw him.
It was a large tom, with torteiseshell fur. He had beautiful amber eyes, and he strode along the riverbank with muscles bunched. I watched him and he glanced in my direction. I returned the glance, dissapearing into those warm, amber e-
"Moonecho, is this it?", Flamefur ran up, carrying comfrey leaves in his maw. I shook my head as the RiverClan tom vanished. 'Uh, yeah Flamefur. That's enough." I said, picking up my clump. As I walked back to camp with Flamefur, I remembered the handsome tom dreamily, smiling to myself. I thanked Flamefur for his help as I put away the herbs, and he padded off. Rabbitcloud walked in with a sparrow.
"Hfff Moonffefo. I bfrouf youf a spraffow", she said around the sparrow, before dropping it at my paws. "Thanks Rabbitcloud", I said, and Rabbitcloud looked at my suspicously. 'What's with the dreamy look on you", she asked teasingly.
"Oh erm, nothing Rabbitcloud nothing." I didn't even know this tom's name! "Just tell me if you want to", she said and walked out with a wink. I bit into the sparrow. It was still warm, and the delicous taste filled my mouth. Bramblestar entered my den. Joy.
"Hey Moonecho, the Gathering is tonight, so I just wanted to remind you." he said as if nothing mattered but me making him look good by attending. I sighed and said, "I will be there Bramblestar." I left out the part in my head where I said, oh master the greatest! He walked out, strutting as if he owned the place. I walked out of my den, sunning myself on the rocks. Millie was sitting in the nursery, and I couldn't help feeling repelled. I was much more toward the idea of a pure clan. That was when I had some thoughts.
What if I was leader?
What a fine thing that would be, being leader.
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