Mmm-hmm. Welcome to a cat's vision of 'Spots'.
Well. *ANYWAYS.* Enough for the serious stuffz, because I've got a crowd to thank. 3 Please notify me if there are any errors on my 100 Tales project (a chapter is repeated twice, or somethings); and I will fix the problem immediatelyies!!!! ^^;
Well, *ANYWAYS*; thanks to Gingerstar14, for giving me tips to get over Writers' Block. (Which isn't quite gone yet.... .;)
brackenfurlover, for taking that afternoon and chatting with me a few months back. I remember that I did around 18 chapters that day, and she did 11. 3
xx-Moonshine-xx, for persevering. ^^;
RiverLee, for coming up with this project.... Wait; it was you, now, wasn't it?! :o
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(EDIT: Whoops; some thing came up about my Clipboard, and some weird thingy about a pop-up blocker, or somethings....? .; Well, anyways; I can't upload the chapter, so I'll just do that to-morr-ows! ^^; OR in a different chapter, of courses.... C: ^^;)
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Spots
Spots.
So many spots.
So many spots that they covered my vision and I could barely see.
I knew that it was a prophecy. I was dreaming. I wasn't drowning…. Or was I? I attempted to breathe, I could; okay, so it definitely was a dream; now what was it about?
"StarClan, are you there?" I called.
"Amberleaf." I heard a voice. I spun around. The spots were gone. I looked behind me, but there were the spots….
Huh. This made no sense. But then I saw who was in front of me….
"Uh-uh-uh—Spottedleaf!" I gasped.
"That's right, little one," she purred. "Your thoughts are correct; we do have a prophecy for you!"
"Ah…. really? What is it about?" I tried to contain my excitement (as I had never received a prophecy before), but I just couldn't hide it!
"This is it…." Spottedleaf breathed. Suddenly, she was gone! My vision was covered in spots again. I let out a yowl.
Look closer….
I strained my vision. And then I could see it. It was a white speckled coat, and the speckles were black and brown; could it be…. Snowfall? I heard a chuckle.
And then, all of a sudden, I heard a voice! It was the voice of a prophecy. I closed my eyes and it was completely silent around me as the prophecy was told.
The spotted cat will save the Clans. Look for the one different from other cats: unique, and spotted with coloured snow.
That sounded kind of obvious….
Trust the spots. The spots will save you, said the voices.
Spottedleaf reappeared. "Take heed of what you have just seen, little one; now, go to sleep," she purred. She breathed on me. "Have a nice rest…."
A moss nest appeared in front of me. I curled up into it.
I hope I can remember the prophecy!
As my breathing slowed and my eyes closed, I had one last thought.
Trust the spots; I've got to trust the spots….