Hollyleaf15: HELLO PEOPLEZ! Welcome back to my crazy happy madness.
Jayfeather: Wait what?
Hollyleaf15: Nothing… Anyways I guess I pick up from where Pkmon Trainer Red left off on.
WE DO NOT OWN WARRIORS EXCEPT FOR THE NEW CATS!

I watched as they brought in Flamepaw. He was oddly stiff, his chest still. I saw earlier that they brought in Frostpaw. He was a hero. He saved the whole patrol from the fox. Amazing!
Unfortunately, Poppyglow refused to let me see him.
I padded over towards where they set down Flamepaw and sat near Stoneclaw.
"How come Flamepaw is not moving? Shouldn't he go to the medicine cat's den?" I asked and I saw something flash in Stoneclaw's eyes. Something I wasn't uncommon. It was in almost every cat's eyes.
"He is... Walking with the Starclan now."
My eyes widen in shock. H-h-he's dead.
I glanced down with my head hung in sorrow.
"No need to fret Cherrykit, he will always survive in our hearts," Stone claw meowed and I nodded.
"Of course."
I padded off and couldn't help but imagine what it would be like without Scoutkit, Poppyglow, and Hazelstar. They were family.
A moss ball hit me on the head. My head snapped up to see Scoutkit snickering.
"HAHA! GOT YA!" Scoutkit laughed.
"Scoutkit! Let's play a game!" I said.
"What?"
"Tag. You're it." I ran off getting a head start on my brother.
I glanced back to see my brother standing there.
"What?"
"I want to play something else."
"What?"
"Let's pretend to be Frostpaw and the fox!"
"Not it!" we both called and we frowned at eachother.
"I want to be it," I groaned.
"No way! You're a girl!" Scoutkit mocked and I tackled him.
"A girl that can kick your butt!" I laughed and we rolled trying to pin the other down when we accidently bumped into someone. We both jumped apart glancing at the cat.
"Sorry Hazelstar!" we both apologized to our dad. He purred with amusement.
"It's alright. Now be nice to your mom. She is busy," Hazelstar said.
"Yes Hazelstar," we both said and he nodded padding over to a patrol. They were going to check around for any other signs of other foxes.

The sun went down and the ceremony played on but I barely paid any attention. I could barely hear the words as I stare at the lifeless body of Flamepaw. I couldn't help but stare. Time passed and my mom nudges me into the den. I slipped into the nest and fell asleep.

I opened my eyes happy to see the meadow not in flames. I walked around confused why I was here.

"Cherrykit?" I spun around to see-
"Flamepaw?"
"Why are you here?" Flamepaw asked confused. "You aren't dead are you?"
My eyes widen in surprise. This was Starclan's territory. Then it mean that last time I was in Starclan as well.. but then I must have been dead…
"You are not dead mouse brain." My head shoot up and I growled. I remember that voice. The grey tom that was here last time drove me crazy.
"Flamepaw. I will talk to you later," he said glaring claws (A/N: or would it be daggers… nah claws) at Flamepaw who nodded. He padded off and he looked at me.
"Who are you?" I asked in a defense crouch.
"My name is Jayfeather and I am here to help."
"Yeah by showing our forest burning sure helped," I sarcastically snapped at him.
"Look, it's important," he said and he padded towards me. The ground beneath his feet began to freeze over.
"You have an important job and you can't do it alone," he said as I began to step away but found I was frozen in place. The air grew colder and it continued to grow colder by the second.
"S-s-st-ay a-a-way," I stuttered due to both the cold and how menacing Jayfeather seemed.
"You will have to work with another cat. He has the second part."
"The second part to what!" I asked as snow began to fall harder down. The snow continued to fall until I was buried under the snow.
I woke up and I shivered. It was warm during moonhigh but I still felt the coldness that sink down into my very being.

A/N: Even though Cherrykit is six moons, she doesn't quite understand death. She saw some cats brought in for the ceremony when she was younger but she doesn't remember it and she didn't quite understand it. So now it's a slap on the face like he's dead and there is nothing that anyone could do about it.
Hollyeaf15: Soo is that better?
Jayfeather: No.
Hollyleaf: Cut the twoleg some credit.
Hollyleaf15: I agree.
Jayfeather: This feeling very one sided.
Hollyleaf15: Because you won't win.
Jayfeather: ….
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