Roseheart POV
I saw a black coat and two sapphires.
My peaceful ThunderClan instincts told me to stay put.
It was beautiful, I didn't want it to leave.
But it did.
I felt a nudge and there was Sorreltail, her eyes clouded with concern.
"You were screaming loudly. Are you alright?" She asked.
"Of course." I whispered.
I had to be strong otherwise I wasn't a Thunderclan cat.
I hunted and patrolled. I never saw anything.
He seemed to only be a bad memory at Camp.
I saw that cats turned away from my face.
Icecloud stayed with me, comforting me. She had just lost a love as well.
But her love was really bad inside. I wondered why she felt so sorry for me.
But I never questioned her.
I was addicted to Blackwhisker. I swore on the life of the most guilty cat, that I would never fall for him again.
I felt too sad though.
It was the Gathering and I looked at him.
He stared at me and I shivered.
Never again.
Blackwhisker's POV
I watched her. She looked at me only for a second.
Every ThunderClan cat looked at me with eyes full of hate.
"She's taken an oath to never fall again." Ivypetal's voice made me jump.
"Thanks." I said.
"You've killed her, you know. She isn't well." She continued.
"She looks fine." I said.
"Look again." She said.
I saw that her pale eyes were so pale, they were almost white.
Her coat was greasy and I could see her ribs.
"She wont eat. Do you remember one of your Clans traits?" Ivypetal asked.
I did. I remembered what I said.
"It took a lot to get her to come here."
I stalked off. I couldn't take it anymore.
I went to see my sister but she didn't look at me.
"Go away, heart breaker."
I flinched, even my own sister had turned on me.
I saw a gray shape followed by an orange one.
There were shrieks.
"I have found this in our territory, Leopardstar. I suggest we send we take him somewhere." The gray shape had been my mother.
And the orange one, Lionblaze.
"Do what you please with him." The leader replied.
I watched as my mother dragged him into the bushes.
The Gathering was coming to an end and all of the Clans were going back to their territory.
I was the first to get to RiverClan territory.
As I entered the cap, I heard a startled scream and I saw Mistyfoot, lying bloody on the ground.
I ran to her side.
"Wake up!" I heard my sister calling.
"She's dying." I said.
"Your father… you are much like him, my little one." My mother said to Foggyfoot. "In personality and looks. Your brother is so different. I thought he was like his father and than he was so cruel to Roseheart. So unkind."
Were these her dying words to me?
"Be good, my kits. Jayfeather will look after you now."
Then she was silent.
Mistyfoot was dead, Jayfeather was my father and I knew who murdered my mother.
Another cliffy! Am I scary good at this or what?!
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