A/N: Short Chapter, Sorry XD I haven't updated for a few days, and I wanted to update. Enjoy the story, and please review. Thankies! :3
"Shut up!" Shadow yelled off to the three. "I had enough of this nonsense. I could rip you all to shreds if I wanted to!"
Wind chuckled. "Sure, kitty-"
River looked at him.
"She may have been a kittypet, but you know she's the most fi-" River started.
"This just proves that River can't fend for herself..." Thunder started.
River groaned.
Shadow pointed her claws up at the annoying tom. "Wind, say another word, and goodbye," She yelled.
The tom glared at her, and the others. He gulped, actually a bit scared, as he said in a quiet voice, "Hello."
Shadow was about to pounce, but Silverpelt and the others had came.
"Stop the fighting!" She yelled.
The small white and gray she-cat noticed a spirit, and had slowly bowed. "It's an honour, spirits," She whispered.
The others giggled.
"This is no laughter," Silverpelt said, staring at the four. "You all were destined to be with each other, but the same time, not. You must be moved. While we move you," She said, then looked at her brother.
"Oh, yes. We'll tell you about the Clans. We'll hope you are interested. It'll be the only thing to keep you in a little peace around here!" Moon said.
Thunder licked his lips, looking at the six. "Ahuh. We're supposed to trust you because..." The gray cat said.
"They're just spirits, Thunder. They can't do anything," Shadow laughed softly.
"We can blow them away!" Wind said excitingly, going up to Jinx, and started to blow hard.
The spirit glared at Wind as he let all his breath out, trying to blow her away. "Stop, you are embarrassing yourself," She told the brown tom.
Wind sighed, sitting.
The spirits started walking, with the four behind them.
As they walked and explained the Clans, the things Silverpelt and Moon had been thinking of since they were in the Tribe, before Hardened Stone fell for Silverpelt, before Mellow met Silverpelt, before Moon fell for Fish That Swam In The Lake, before they even joined the tribe.
The Clans.
The four had agreed to them.
It was starting.
Silverpelt smiled as they had finally gotten to the forest. The four had went to sleep after the long walk, and the six had chatted, since they didn't sleep. Silverpelt didn't speak much, she was so exciting. She spent all of her life dreaming of her dream, and it was finally happening.
Her life, even her dead one, was complete.