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"So what did you want Featherpaw?" Redfur asked as he padded along side Featherpaw. It was early in the morning and still dark out. The silent forest was broken by his mew that seemed too loud for this time of day.
Featherpaw had gotten him out of camp early in the morning. He had agreed easily by saying that he would if she helped him with gathering herbs. That was a fair enough deal.
Featherpaw let out a soft sigh then started. "I got a prophecy." She mewed, then was surprised at how steady her voice sounded compared to how she felt. She had butterflies in her belly ever since she woke up and at times it made her a little dizzy.
Is it right to tell him about this prophecy? What if it was just some randome dream the ment nothing? She had thought over and over.
"Oh really?" Redfur stopped walking and pricked his ears. Featherpaw stopped as well.
Featherpaw sat down, her tail curling nervously. "Yes."
"Who was there?" Redfur asked.
"Some cat named Bluestar." Featherpaw looked at her paws, uncomfortable under his stare.
"Bluestar..." Redfur echoed. "The leader before Firestar." He paused then leaned forward. "What did she want?"
Featherpaw looked up. His eyes showed that he was interested and surprised.
She swallowed and then told him "She said 'The feather must find the new evil that grows every day. Find it and kill the evil soul or all the clans will be lost in blood.'"
His brown eyes automatically turned to a terrified look. He looked away quickly. He gazed around the forest they stood in. He was deep in thought, Featherpaw could tell.
Featherpaw watched him silently for a long moment that felt like seasons.
"Is that all?" Redfur asked shakily. He fail with trying to keep his voice steady.
"No." Featherpaw answered in an almoust whispered voice. "After she said that she left. And then the territory around me changed. I was standing on an island. Around me blood and fur where splattered all over. And then in the shadows I could see hundreds of eyes starring at me." She paused then added. "They where hungery... for death."
Redfur swallowed. "Well... We will find out what this means, don't worry." He did not succeed with making her feel better.
Featherpaw sighed, curling and uncurling her tail as she sat there.
"Is it okay if I talk to Jayfeather about this?" Redfur asked in a stressed tone.
"Oh, sure." Featherpaw knew that he would. She just did not want everyone to know about this threat to the clan. Not just yet.
Sorry for the short chapter. :P Please review. :)