Ivysoul sighed as Jayfeather put chewed u[ Comfrey on her wounds. It stung a little bit but, she just bit back the yelps of pain. After her huge Fight with Tigerstar and Ashfur. Hawkfrost was on the other side of the den. He looked weird with the bits of herbs on his beautiful fur. Ivysouls' ear felt hot as she looked at his sleeping form. His muscular flank rising gently. Up. Down. Up. Down. The way his walked in and out of camp with pride. The way he- Ivysoul was snapped out of her thoughts as she saw Cherrykit walk out of the nursery. She was only five moons old and was ready to become an apprentice. Ever since Ivysoul and her sister, Dovewing, became warriors now there were no apprentices to help do the chores so the warriors had to do some. She saw Lionblaze walk through the camp entrance and camp with Sandstorm and Dustpelt. Sandstorm hurriedly looked up at the high ledge and ran into Firestars den. Ivysoul blinked in confusion and looked up at the sky. The clouds were dark and grey. The wind was blowing. Rain. Ivysoul told herself. She was glad she didn't have to go out in that!

"This day brings death." Ivysoul jumped as she heard Jayfeather behind her. For a blind cat he sure could sneak in good! Wait death?

"What do you mean?" She asked the young blind grey tom.

Jayfeather set his sightless gray eyes on her. "What I mean is that someone important is going to die." Ivysoul thought of everyone she knew.

"Who?" she ventured him. He just shook his head.

"I don't. but I what I do know is that Starclan wouldn't send this horrible weather for no reason. It's Greenleaf."

Ivysoul nodded and looked at Hawkfrost. The handsome tabby was now awake and seemed to have been listening to their conversation.

"So who do you thinks going to die?" he asked. He seemed worried by the tone in his voice as he talked. Ivysoul had seen him talking and laughing with some other warriors yesterday. She smiled gently. Ivysoul was glad that he was making some progress in his new adopted clan.

"Who knows." Ivysoul told him. "Maybe It's from a different clan and not here." she guessed.

"Well who ever it is it better not be someone you or I love." Ivysoul flinched. Hawkfrost seemed to have seen her and smiled at her with one of his rare smirks. Her ears got flushed again.

"I'm to Firestars den. "Jayfeather told them with a mouth full of herbs. "Just make sur-" Jayfeather was cut off of his sentence by yowling. It was coming from Firestars den. Sandstorm came running down from Highrock and ran towards Jayfeathers den.

"What's wrong?" Jayfeather asked in a calm yet trembling tone.

"It's Firestar! H-he's losing a life!" Jayfeather's body tensed and he dropped his herbs. His eyes got wide and a huge raw emotion of fear ran through his eyes. Ivysoul had never seen him act or look like this. She looked at Hawkfrost. His eyes were wide with shock. The whole clan was listening to them.

"Get him outside! He has to get fresh air!" Jayfeather ordered the warriors. Graystripe shot of with Brambleclaw. The ran up Highrock and in a couple of minutes they gently carried a shallow breathing, Firestar. Leafpool and Squirrelflight gasped and ran towards their father. Firestar was carried in the middle of the clearing. Every cat walked towards their dying leader. His pelt had lost it's fiery shine, his once blazing green eyes were dull and unmoving, his breathing was shallow but, quick. Blackfoot was in the back. He knew it wasn't his place to stay with the Thunderclan leader so he just stood back admiring his clans faithfulness. The queens had taken the kits inside and the elders were outside quietly mourning. The warriors were standing near their leader during his last moments. Jayfeather pushed a couple of herbs near Firestars head. Firestar only smiled faintly and pushed them away.

"Jayfeather. You know it's my time." He said. Hearing a sob from Sandstorm he gently and weakly pushed his muzzle towards her.

"Sandstorm…my love. My mate. My heart. My soul. And my moon and Straclan. I-I know this will be our last time ever seeing and talking to each other. So I'm going to say this one more time for old times sake. I love you. Even in Straclan I will never leave you. Just look up at that one star. That one star and you'll that one star will be me smiling down at you. Thank you for everything. My love. Goodbye…" He said.

"And I love you too Firestar…I'll never forget you. Ever." Sandstorm said with a sob.

"Brambleclaw." He said to the tabby tom who was near his head. "I knew you would be a great leader from the moment you turned away from Tigerstar and Tigerclan. I just hope that when you become leader you'll never forget me." He said.

"Firestar… no one could ever forget you." Brambleclaw said as rain started to happen but, no one cared to go in their dens.

"Jayfeather. You're the best medicine cat any one could have. Just make sure no one tries to steal you for you're talents." He joked one last time. Jayfeather said nothing but, smiled as tears ran through his furry cheeks.

"Leafpool. Squirrelflight. You two are the best daughters any cat could have. Thank you for everything. I don't regret anything." He said to his two daughters. Leafpool nodded sadly and Squirrelflight cried.

"Goodbye my clan. I'll see you all in Starclan….one….day…" Firestar said as he took his last breathe. And closed his eyes forever. The rain lapped harder at their pelt as everyone raised their heads and yowled their sorrows to Starclan. Firestar was dead. Their savoir, leader, friend. Was gone. He was never coming back to them. The fire that saved the clans was no longer here. The warmth that spread through the clan in time of need was gone. A living legend was gone.