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I, Author, author of StarClan's secret proclaim thus; I am only writing warrior cat stories hahahaahAa so my pen name might change to only Silverpaw, since I have got tired and bored of fairy tail (RANT:I'm sorry whoever liked my crappy story, but that reveiw really made me take it off.. Mary sue this mary sue that rawwr there was gonna be a point where it was gonna be explained why loads of people bloody liked her ffs but no.. So my username might just be Silverpaw, and when it changed to Silverwhatever it will become OF RANT)
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whoever: Silverpaw will most probably not be silverstar okay. Xx idk if she will but if she is it will be a loonnggg longggg time :D okay?
Chapter 3
'She never slows down.
She doesn't know why but she knows that when she's all alone it feels like it's all coming down.
She won't turn around.
The shadows are long and she's fears if she cries that first tear the tears will not stop raining down.
So stand in the rain, stand your ground, stand up when it's all crashing down. Stand through the pain, you won't drown.'
"Silverpaw!" Leafpaw's shriek echoed through the water.
Silverpaw spat out water in her mouth and struggled her way to breathe air. Quickly, Silverpaw stood up. She needed to save Pearlpaw. She began to wade through the water, until she came to where it was too deep for her too wade.
"One is destroyed by water." The first part of the prophecy taunted.
Silverpaw did not care. 'I don't give a damn about that prophecy.' She growled in her head. Finally, after a few pawsteps, it was too deep to wade, and even though she had no idea how to swim, she carried on.
Her vision blurred, and she wasn't in water any more, she felt warm and fuzzy, she saw a drenched blue-grey pelt struggling against the water; it was the gorge.
"This must be either Firestar's memory or Bluestar's" she concluded, but she knew for sure it was Bluestar's when she felt herself be dragged into the struggling she-cat. A tidal wave of emotion overcame her; mostly fear, anguish and anger, but amidst that she felt calm.
"It's like running through a forest. Let your paws do the work." A voice entered Bluestar's mind and she was kicked out of the memory.
'Thank you, Bluestar' she silently thanked the magnificent she-cat.
Silverpaw waved her tail to signal to her friends that she was alive and kicking. On the inside she was frightened, but she pushed the feeling away. She had to save Pearlpaw.
Carefully and cautiously, Silverpaw began to thrust her paws forward and strongly kicked with her hind legs. She imagined she was in a lush forest, chasing after a... Rabbit? The trees faded into a moorland and the moorland faded into a mostly marshy area complete with a river, which she jumped with ease. Suddenly she was back in ThunderClan territory where snow was pelting down. She advanced to the slow rabbit and leapt, successfully catching the rabbit in her jaws. The happy image faded away and Silverpaw was reeled back to reality, desperately pushing forwards, bubbles foaming at her lips.
Behind her, Crowpaw and Darkpaw paced restlessly while Leafpaw sat there, completely horror-struck and helpless.
Silverpaw was now advancing to the middle of the lake, shivering. But she had to keep moving. For Pearlpaw. She sucked in a deep breath, but to her dismay, she began to get tired, and went under the surface.
'She won't make a sound.
Alone in this fight with herself and the fears whispering if she's scared, she'll fall down.'
She was sure it was her demise. Her deathbed. But no. She had to at least save Pearlpaw. Gurgles pushed past her lips, but she suddenly felt teeth grasp her scruff. Was StarClan carrying her to it's hunting grounds? She was pushed to the surface.
"Keep your head up.' Darkpaw muttered through Silverpaw's scruff, but it was obvious that he couldn't really do nothing either as they both began to sink. Silverpaw snatched all the air she could, before rasping, "I'm going to get Pearlpaw. She's down there."
She dunked under the surface, steadily churning downwards. Darkpaw decided to come too as he didn't let go off her scruff and she twisted to blink gratefully at him.
"You have to save her.." The starry blue-furred warrior whispered in Silverpaw's ear.
Reeling forwards, Silverpaw began to kick as fast as she could, and for a ThunderClan cat that was pretty good. Darkpaw tried to help her with his long-limbed stealthiness. Now that Silverpaw thought about it, wandering off in her head, she thought the two WindClan warriors, however charming they were, they were not that handsome. She had been blinded by something, and she realized that she was in love with Darkpaw even though she had known him for a few hours. It was embarrassing and irritating but now she knew she loved him, she saw through the charming cat, the kind cat, she saw past Darkpaw's handsomeness and found.. Darkness. It feared her and she suddenly shot back down into the water, faster than before, trying to get rid of the thoughts.
Silverpaw narrowed her green eyes against the water, and finally caught sight of a pearly pinky-white cat floating downwards, bubbles drifting from her mouth. She opened her eyes to stare up at Silverpaw.
"I love you, sister." Words whispered in her ear, and Silverpaw stared in disbelief at Pearlpaw. Pearlpaw reached a swolen, more pinkish paw out towards Silverpaw, and she took action. She kicked stronger than before and she caught up to Pearlpaw before gently biting her paw, and nodding to Darkpaw, who drifted upwards with his long limbs. Silverpaw adjusted biting paw to the scruff
'I know exactly who I am
I am Rosemaryflower's granddaughter
Spitting image of my father
And when the days over my mama still might be my number one fan in Starclan..!'
All three of their lungs constricted, and they felt like they were going to burst. But with the three helping each other getting to the surface, they swiftly emerged in a shallow area.
'Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for ya
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips'
The water from where they emerged dropped onto their heads, and they took in fresh air, thriving on it. They smiled at each other and laughed to the sky.
'I am Rosemaryflower's granddaughter
The spittin' image of my father
And when the days over my mama still might be my number one fan in Starclan..!
Sometimes, I'm clueless and I'm clumsy
But I've got friends who love me
They know just where I stand
It's all apart of me
It's who I am'
Their pelts were drenched to the bone and their teeth chattered as they swum back to where Leafpaw and Crowpaw sat.
Silverpaw dropped Pearlpaw on the floor and collapsed, before looking at her two new friends with fondness and tenderness.
Unbelievably, this entire scene was over in a few heartbeats.
"Silverpaw!" Leafpaw breathed in relief.
"Leafpaw!" Silverpaw smiled back.
Darkpaw stepped out of the lake and dipped his head. "We'd better be going, it's nearly dawn."
"Right!" Leafpaw smiled, and the two male cats began to pad away and fade into the bushes.
Once Silverpaw was sure they were out of earshot, she raised her heard to the fading moon and yowled triumphantly.
"Thank you, Bluestar." Silverpaw whispered.
She heard laughter ringing in her heard before inhaling. The presence was warm, it was Bluestar.
"No problem.. I'll be back." She sweetly breathed.