Hollyleaf15: I swear I'm going to get a headache after so many name changes.
Jayfeather: but you already have one.
Hollyleaf15: shut up.
Hollyleaf: wow she is really out of it.
Hollyleaf15: of course I am! I frickin homework, TWO PROJECTS, and a competition this and next week. How would you feel?
Jayfeather: We are cats. We don't know.
Hollyleaf15: I give up! I am going to sit down and try to not think about my assignments.
Jayfeather: Also something Hollyleaf15 wrote.
Bramblestar is WAY better of a leader than Firestar for Bramblestar had to go through more stuff than Firestar.
Hollyleaf could kick Sandstorm's flank any day without a single piece of fur out of place.
Jayfeather is ten times cooler than Spottedleaf because he is better medicine cat and his attitude.
Lionheart can easily kick ANY one of those old flea bags any day.
Dovewing can kick Ravenclaw's flank so easy that its not even funny.
Therefore Hollyleaf15's cats is better than the originals. LOGIC!
Cherrystorm was still cold but... Her eyes glanced over at Frosthawk but darted quickly back.
"Cherrystorm?" Cherrystorm jumped and Frosthawk stared in confusion.
"You okay?" Frosthawk asked.
"Of course," Cherrystorm said pushing down how truly nervous the she-cat was.
After a moment of awkward silence, Cherrystorm spoke.
"Hey Frosthawk something occurred to me."
"Yes?"
"Why would Hazelstar already make us warriors?" Cherrystorm asked.
"I'm not sure..."
"If you think about it we can rule out several things."
"Like?"
"He is playing favorites. Scoutpaw still is an apprentice."
"Okay?"
"And it's not experience either. Neither of us has gotten any experience of a real battle despite the tension between clans."
"And we are a moon apart."
"We also can rule out for the fact that we didn't always behave," Cherrystorm trailed off.
"That was your fault," Frosthawk said.
"Who was it when he decided that we should go out of camp?" Cherrystorm asked.
"Who was it when she decided to follow a foreign scent?" Frosthawk shoot back.
"I was only trying to protect the clan," Cherrystorm said finding nothing to comeback with.
"Whatever you say," Frosthawk rolled his eyes.
"Agh. Anyways, also can rule about that," Cherrystorm said.
Frosthawk nodded understanding. For keeping the whole prophecy a secret, Frosthawk had stayed out with Cherrystorm doing some practice while trying to make sense out of the prophecy
"Anything else we are missing?"
"No as far as I know," Cherrystorm replied.
"Cherrystorm."
"Yes?"
"... Nevermind."
"Please tell me."
"Later," Frosthawk said in a harsh whisper and Cherrystorm sniffed the scent of Scoutpaw was coming.
Cherrystorm turned at Scoutpaw. Scoutpaw always was up earlier in the mornings than she was.
"Hey Scoutpaw!" Cherrystorm called and Scoutpaw ignored her as he walked out of the camp. Cherrystorm's tail drooped in disappointment.
"That was rude," Frosthawk said.
"I understand why," Cherrystorm said looking at the entrance to the camp.
"Huh? Why?" Frosthawk
"Because my brother he is better than me," Cherrystorm said and laid down glancing up at Starclan. "He was always the better fighter and hunter. I only seem as good because I notice the small stuff and somehow I put two and two together. I'm a bad fighter and even a worse sister."
"Looks I don't know you too well," Frosthawk said. "But I can tell that you are not a bad fighter or a bad sister."
Cherrystorm glanced at Frosthawk, eyes full of happiness.
"Really?"
"Yeah."
Cherrystorm glanced at the stars twinkling.
Then a cold wind blew in. Cherrystorm froze and she felt Frosthawk stiffen against her flank.
"You felt it didn't you?" Cherrystorm whispered and Frosthawk nodded.
"Something is coming."
Then the sun began to rise as the feeling disappeared too.
"You two should get some rest." Cherrystorm and Frosthawk glanced to see one of the other warriors, Redberry had woken up.
"You sure?"
"Yep. Your vigils are over. Get some sleep," Redberry said and the two newly made warriors slipped into the warrior den. There were two new bedding next to each other. Cherrystorm laid down in one while Frosthawk laid down in the other.
"Sleep well," Cherrystorm whispered.
"You too."
Sleep then consumed them both.
Cherrystorm opened her eyes to show a lightly snowed meadow. It was pretty and Cherrystorm glanced around. Its been moons since she last been here.
"Jayfeather?! Hollyleaf?! Lionheart?! Dovewing?!" Cherrystorm glanced around finding no cat in sight.
"Hello!" Cherrystorm called and a patrol of cats padded her way.
There was an orange tom, a gray striped tom, a brownish she-cat, a tortoiseshell she-cat, and a blue she-cat.
"Who are you?" Cherrystorm asked.
"I am Firestar."
"Graystripe."
"Sandstorm."
"Spottedleaf."
"Bluestar."
Cherrystorm's eyes widen in surprise. "You are the cats from the old territories!"
"Yes we are young warrior," Bluestar said.
"Why are you here?" Cherrystorm asked.
"I think you know the answer already," Graystripe said.
"The prophecy," Cherrystorm said.
"Correct," Sandstorm said.
"Just one question. Why us?" Cherrystorm asked.
"What do you mean?" Spottedleaf asked.
"You know what I mean. Why did you give us the two-part prophecy and not to Poppyglow?" Cherrystorm asked. "After all during the time I was only a kit and Frosthawk was only an apprentice himself."
"That is up to you to decide," Bluestar said.
"Why do you guys have to be so confusing?" Cherrystorm asked to no one in particular.
"Cherrystorm, you and Frosthawk have an important job and you cannot do it alone. You must gather allies, ones you can trust. Once you do it, doors will open and the prophecy will be clear," Spottedleaf said.
"I don't know who I can trust," Cherrystorm admitted.
"What about your family? You should trust them," Firestar said and Cherrystorm glanced at him.
"I know but-"
"Don't mind Frosthawk at the moment. You know who you can trust," Firestar said.
"But-"
"If you don't your family will die," Firestar said and Cherrystorm bit her tongue. She glanced down finding the ground very interesting.
"Cherrystorm wake up."
Cherrystorm groaned as she opened her eyes to show Frosthawk standing right there. Cherrystorm yawned as she stretched before padding out of the den with Frosthawk.
"We need allies," Cherrystorm whispered as they grabbed a piece of freshkill.
"I know but-"
"Trust me Frosthawk. Have faith in me like I putting my faith into you," Cherrystorm said and Frosthawk nodded.
"Fine. Who do you want to have as an ally?" Frosthawk asked. Cherrystorm glanced around the Hallow and began to immediately scratch off cats.
"Any cat that I haven't talk to so that cuts off many of them," Cherrystorm said. "Then ones that I don't like are off too."
Cherrystorm then saw Scoutpaw and she smiled. "I have to tell Scoutpaw so he isn't mad at me."
"Okay," Frosthawk said.
"We have to tell Hazelstar, Gingerleaf and Poppyglow of course so that's a few more allies," Cherrystorm said.
"One more person that is not part of your family," Frosthawk said and Cherrystorm glanced around. A patrol of cats walked over and Cherrystorm's eyes widen.
"Him."
Frosthawk looked in disbelief at the tom and back at Cherrystorm before back at the tom before back at Cherrystorm.
"Seriously?"
"Seriously."
"Later on."
"Fine," Cherrystorm said. "Let's go now."
"I agree."
Frosthawk and Cherrystorm went up to the leader's den to find Hazelstar, Poppyglow, and Gingerleaf in there.
"Um… sorry are you busy. We will leave," Cherrystorm stuttered, losing any confidence she had.
"No come in," Hazelstar said. "We were waiting for you."
"Really?" Cherrystorm asked. The two newly made warriors exchanged looks before padding in.
"We have something to confess," Cherrystorm said.
Hazelstar purred with amusement. "don't worry, we already know."
"You do?!" the two warriors exchanged looks of shock.
"How?!"
"A certain grumpy she-cat lead me to both of your dream though one at a time," Gingerleaf said. "We were merely waiting for the moment where you would come to us seeking help."
"Oh…"
"We can talk more why you guys didn't come to us immediately and we can start talking about this prophecy," Hazelstar said.
"Right," Cherrystorm said and glanced at Frosthawk before they spoke.
Hollyleaf15: I bet nobody noticed this but apparently Thunderclan has no deputy. Lolz.
Jayfeather: That was smart. (sarcastic)
Hollyleaf15: Shut up. You didn't notice.
Jayfeather: Of course I did except I just wanted to see how long it would have taken you.
Hollyleaf15: You liar.
Jayfeather: I don't care.
Hollyleaf15: …. Fine. I give. Anyways because I feel so fudging lazily…. I forgot what it was.
Jayfeather: You are pathetic.
Hollyleaf15: I don't care. Anyways, Happy Holidays from both me and I am Darkia and we hope you guys enjoy your holidays!
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