Okay, this is going to be an interesting chapter, I assure you. Now bear with me, and no screaming. Also, I am creating an amazing play list that I will put up for you. I hope you love it. Warning, this is short. I mean, very very VERY short. Funny how I think a thousand and a half is short, but it is. My chapters should be LONGER. Hmph! Anyhow...

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Icethroat21- Icy! I almost forgot to put this here. Had to edit the chapter cuz I felt bad. Thanks for reviewing. I agree. Blossomkit is amazing. And Evia sort of just wants to start over again. (Funny. You'd think she would've learned by now that you can't start over. You'll get what I mean later on when you figure out more of her history.)

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Evia's POV

My heartbeat was never steady as I ran. One minute it was slow, the next it was fast. I was pretty sure I wasn't well.

The day droned on, and though my paws made a steady rhythm, it was not in the least relaxing. I could still feel the ghost of my sobs racking my body when I spoke with Jaypaw. He had called me…

"Lost," I murmured. "I am eternally meant to be so. Let the moon have mercy upon my burning despair, just this once, if not evermore." I sighed as the words left my mouth.

Nothing I said made sense anymore. And for that, I'd eternally hate my mother.

But enough of that. I couldn't look back at the past anymore. It wasn't doing me any good.

The trees flew by in one long blur, filled with rich greens and browns, the colors Jay could not see.

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The night was growing dark when I realized I was no longer in the forest. Or… Wait. I was in the forest, but it was not like ThunderClan's. It was dark. Filled with pines. Everything smelled unwelcoming, as if I wasn't wanted here. And yet something here brought back memories. Good memories. Nice memories. What little pleasant memories I had.

Then I scented the air again.

My eyes widened.

Despair?

An icy feeling spread through me, and I slowed, my heartbeat steadying as I walked confidently on a hidden path that not even I saw. "But the hidden paths are what make us," I muttered. "But does the moon wish for me to follow this hidden path? What of the ones that could've cut the path for stragglers, for strangers, though… I guess I am neither." My eyes narrowed as I navigated, more words streaming out of my mouth. "What is my destiny? Would mine lie in a place as deadly as here?"

Jaypaw's POV

If it had been a normal day, the herbs would've had a taste in my mouth, but it seemed all I tasted was my thoughts, blood, smoke and dreams. And all I smelled… I smelled nothing. It was so hard to find my way around. Amazingly, I smelled nothing. Not even the borage in my mouth. It was worse than anything, because all I could do was depend on my hearing, which was hard. It gave me no sense of direction.

StarClan gave me a miracle though, and in more ways than one. I made it to camp, but that wasn't the worst part. When I got back, the first thing I smelled was something along the line of... blossoms.

Tiny flowers.

Blossoms.

She-cat.

Blossomkit!

My mouth dropped. Of course. The clue had been so obvious. Bluegaze had practically shoved it in my face! How could I possibly have missed that? I stopped midthought. StarClan was never like this. Never so obvious. Everything always had to be hiddnen. So, what was with the obvious hint...?

I was supposed to protect Blossomkit? Big deal. From what? And how was a blind cat supposed to do that, anyway?

Still confused, I walked slowly back to the medicine cat den and dropped off the borage. That's when I realized Blossomkit was there, and I could feel her gaze boring into me. "Blossomkit, go back to the nursery," I snapped, still upset about yesterday. I could hear Blossomkit slowly pad off, and I blinked. Her reactions always confused me. She took everything so calmly. She seemed so solitary. What was I supposed to do to protect the mute little thing?

I went to the very back of the cave and angled my head skyward, closing my eyes and letting every last bit of me go cold and chill. I could sense the iron grip of neutral judgement passing through me. It was strange. Something told me this would help me, and yet I had no idea what I was doing. A sense of calm came over me, and I allowed myself to lay down. Sighing, I closed my eyes.

Leafpool entered, and I could tell she was concerned of my state. She started to call my name, but stopped herself and padded off.

I thought over practically everything, but everytime I hit Evia running off, or Aiyra and Keer, I stopped. Nothing made sense anymore. At least, a few moons ago, no matter how much I hated life, things didn't make my head ache like they did now.

Scowling, I buried my muzzle in the moss and drifted off into a frustrated sleep.

Blossomkit's POV

I blinked my large eyes intently, waiting until Briarkit and Bumblekit had drifted off to sleep. Millie had fallen asleep earlier and had Daisy watch us, but Daisy fell asleep. I can't say I envy her. Spending all your life in the nursery was no way to live.

For a reason unknown to me, I couldn't fall asleep. I was too restless. Whenever I closed my green eyes, some hidden power forced them open. Finally giving in, I stood, and my paws carried me out of the nursery and out of camp. No one noticed the small tortie and white she-cat sneaking around camp. No one would. They were all asleep, and for my age of four moons, I was tiny.

I went out through the dirt place. Most cats who wished to escape went there, you could see their faint pawsteps in the hidden path they used. Why did no one block it?

I stood there thinking for it, ears pricked and eyes wide in thought.

Maybe...

Someone didn't want the secrets to stop, the lies to end.

Eyes narrowed, my paws carried me out of camp and towards a tree. It was a normal tree, an oak, I think. I really don't know. I've never been outside camp before, and never have I longed to.

Still, scenting the air would be a good idea. Nothing rang any bells, and there really was no reason for my presence here, was there?

A peculiar smell reached my nose, causing my muscles to stiffen. Though the smell was a few days old, it did not smell of Thunderclan. At all.

Someone had been spying on ThunderClan.

My fur bristled as I let out a soft hiss. "This really is the end," I sighed, looking up into the branches of the tree. My eyes narrowed, but without hesitation, I reared and unsheathed my claws, placing my front paws on the trunk of the tree. My claws dug in, finding purchase in the wood. I knew what I had to do.

I glanced one last time into camp. I wouldn't be gone long. I just needed a moment. A good long moment. A moment to reorganize everything that had gone on in my head.

Besides, they wouldn't miss me. It wouldn't matter how long I was gone. No one would really care, would they?

With that, I hopped, letting my back claws slide on the trunk. And the climb began.

Okay, so I know you all thought my random Blossomkitness in The End was pointless, but it goes on. So there.

Now, I'm still putting everything in order, editing a few things. If it's confusing you, sorry. I'm going through a whole transitional thing. I'm adding scenes and changing scenes and making prophecies and such, so don't worry. It'll all come together in the end. And I bet your wondering where the romance is. Don't worry about that.

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Ezzy