I love Goosefeather... oh yeah! The Out Cold thing... It was Leafpool, but I wrote that the cat was silver by accident. It was her being rejected from Crowfeather, and how she felt on the inside. Harshness.
The End
Oh, hello, little kit! You know you are in the medicine cat den, don't you? You do. Well, why, then? I see. You wanted to know who I am, and what
I do. Well, I am Goosefeather. I am the medicine cat of ThunderClan. That's good that you just opened your eyes. Maybe you will be a medicine cat
apprentice one day, to Featherwhisker, when my time comes. You seem to have a keen interest in these herbs of mine.
No! No! Kit, don't touch those! If you eat just one, it will kill you. Yes, kill you. What? You have a name, you say. Oh, I know that. You are
Leopardkit. I was trying to keep you from eating those nasty things.
You came here for a story, you say. Oh, ok then. I will give you a story. One that you will be surprised to hear that I know for sure it will happen in
the future. Yes, that's right. This story will come true, and it is about a cat very close to you...
In the future, there will be a very pretty, yet very spoiled, she-cat. She loves to eat and speak her mind. A very important tom will like this in the
she-cat. He will ask her to be her mate. They will have three kits, but two will die. The wrong one will live. He is poisoned. Tainted. Vermin. He will
grow up with a terrible mentor. Together, they will try to destroy this Clan. Then ShadowClan. Finally, the kit will take over all of the Clans, unless
one cat stops them.
Wait, Leopardkit, don't run! I didn't mean to scare you! Wait, oh come on. All of the kits run when I get into their futures. Sigh. Come back,
Leopardkit!
Leopardfoot. That wasn't the end. That was just the beginning...
Goosefeather = Crazy 3