Now that dumb stupid gay fight is out of the way...

Lol I was tired :) hw :3 well at least I got it to ya early, no? And this is early as well!

Shit. I totally forgot I was leaving out the days!

Well, it's Saturday 7th April 2013!

*drumroll..*

It's... SHIMMERMIST'S POINT OF VIEW. (Not all chap tho :( how else will I move on with story lol)

:D

Disclaimer: is my name erin hunter? No! :o

Sexeh Review Corner:

Wolf that howls at eclipse: I'm so evil torturing her with mind styles and earth styles and betrayals and abandoned and uprooted and.. XD

Well, it actually will be a couple more chapters before they leave because.. -well you'll have to see! :)-

Shimmermist: *nods somenly or however you spell it D:* yes. Mhm. Aye sir!

Maddogjean1: all the kits will be shown again they only had a small part last time nuuu :( well, anyway woo let's partay lol

Blabbs Corner:

Lallalaalal

I've been having allnighters with melissa and been talking about crushing annoying people's bones to dust, oh the agonizing pain rushing through your blood hitting your head..

Sorry! I got a bit carried away :)

Shimmermist blinked up at the blue sky in cold calculation, and sighed in boredom.

"Let's gamble." She smirked. Gambling with other cats were her favorite thing, honestly! They fought over catnip, plump mice, territory, and even a legendary drink that was supposed to give you good fortune.

Though, Shimmermist wasn't very good at gambling, in fact she was absolutely terrible.

The silver she-cat with dark silver stripes, black paws, a white chest, and beautiful blue eyes looked towards where her 'trainee' was.

Yes, she was once a warrior of ThunderClan. She had loved that Clan fiercely, and had fled with her brother, Shadefrost, when something terrible had happened.

Emphasis on the had. It had gone wrong moons ago, and she had left to travel, sightsee and try and quench her fear of blood.

Shadefrost is a light brown tabby tom with dark brown stripes. He has a white chest and a white tail-tip and his personality is.. Irritating when it came to people other than Shimmermist.

Shimmermist sighed in content, before rolling over and shaking off ferns that clung to her silver pelt in anger.

The time of death. The time of death. The time of-

No! She had to get those terrible, forbidden thoughts out of her head.

But she couldn't stop it.

Flashback:

"No! Stop!" Shimmermist shrieked into the fading mist towards the only cat she loved. "Don't go!"

The tears overflowed from her eyes and she found herself racing after the strong, handsome tom she had come to love. "Please.. Don't go.. My love.."

He looked back at her sadly and smiled. "Am I going to die?"

Shimmermist's eyes flickered to the wound in her love's chest that was bleeding crimson blood heavily.

Her gaze turned back to where her older sister lay, dead, dry blood that once gushed out now trickling. Her life source had vanished.

The sound of thuds fell and Shimmermist's blue eyes widened as she sprinted forward to see her love collapsed on the ground. "Will I survive?"

"Yes!" Shimmermist shrieked.

"Good.." Her love whispered, before he closed his eyes, Shimmermist instantly put her head against his muzzle gently, feeling for his pulse point, but she found nothing.

Flasback end:

"NOOOOO!" Shimmermist screamed up to the sky.

"Sis! Sis! Are you alright, S-Shimmermist!" She faintly heard Shadefrost stutter.

"Of course I am." Shimmermist snapped, to which Shadefrost regained his easy going smirk that crawled over his muzzle. "C'mon. This time I WILL get a taste of that legendary water."

"Right, Shimmermist." Shadefrost nodded, and Shimmermist looked down fondly at her remaining sibling, and the images of her love and her older sister flooded her mind like a tsunami.

Shimmermist shook the thoughts out of her head and sat up, grass in her fur. She yawned lazily and groomed herself, riding herself of the grass.

Beside her, Shadefrost latched open his jaws and yawned, showing a dark pink tongue.

"I'm tired.. I really can't be bothered to gamble today." Shimmermist decided.

"Whoa, a second ago you was all like, oh I'll go gamble but now you're all like I can't be assed to gamble?" Shadefrost taunted.

A big, red anger mark appeared on Shimmermist's muzzle, and her crystal blue eyes glared at him. "Bastard."

Shimmermist's eyes gazed up at the moon, her eyes in a trance of the silvery aura coming off the sphere.

Stars glittered coldy and Shimmermist countered with her own quite frosty blue eyes, before she sighed in content, and closed her eyes.

(Short bit with Silverpaw and Leafpaw.)

"Hey wait up!" Silverpaw called after the tabby she cat who was now flickering out of her sight.

Leafpaw appeared in front of her with a frown on her face. "This can't wait forever you know."

"I know.." Silverpaw groaned. "Just a little rest.."

"Fine." Leafpaw sighed. "The moon is bright tonight."

Silverpaw's eyes glittered with happiness, and it was like their days as kits were the same again.

Pearlpaw had betrayed them.

The scene kept playing in her mind no matter how many times she tried to picture otherwise.

Her long tinted pink fur ruffling in the breeze and her eyes closed in peace.

She compared that to the image she saw before, drool hanging out of her jaws and her eyes open in a crazed manner..

(With Moontail)

Moontail looked down fondly at her kits. And the fifth kit, Smokekit. He really was adorable, he was like a cinder pot.

The pretty black she cat's tail flicked over the five cats and her mind was still in shock.

Flashback:

"Moontail, are you in there?" A rasp sung in her ears and she heard the voice of Cinderpelt.

"What is it, Cinderpelt?" Moontail asked in confusion.

Cinderpelt smiled. "I'm here to give you some borage for the kits since Sunpaw is-"

Moontail froze as she saw a long, white claw run through Cinderpelt's throat.

"Not anymore.." She heard a snarky, crazed laugh.

Cinderpelt's eyes were wide with shock and her body fell to the ground to reveal.. Nobody. Not a single soul in front of her, but there was a scent of mud.

"Firestar! Goldeneyes! Anyone!" Moontail shrieked in panic.

Yes, she may be a queen and a former kittypet but her level at fighting was totally high. Her kits were too young to be left alone and Smokekit, although he was older and larger than the others and confident he'd protect them, he was too young and irresponsible.

Her brown eyes flashed around the nursery and found where a sleeping queen was and she was about to-

"Hi have you seen Silv-" Wolfpaw started before her eyes widened. "OMSC!"

"How did you appear in front of me like that?" Moontail asked, her eyes widening.

"I dunno, I was talking to Squirrelpaw and she knew nothing about Silverpaw and where she is so I thought I'd see you after Shrewpaw but I ended up here." Wolfpaw frowned.

Moontail's brown eyes were open with shock. "Sit down, Wolfpaw." She requested, her voice shaking.

Wolfpaw sat down, her tail shaking and the white tailtip standing out against the dull walls of the nursery.

"These gifts are curses." Moontail started. "I inherited it from my SkyClan ancestors, because when all five Clan's lived in the forest, a sixth Clan that no one spoke about so everyone forget their name apart from SkyClan, was called CrimsonClan. They weren't really a Clan, they were just cats who experimented. They coaxed cats in and implanted DNA in their bodies, before sending the cats back. Some results were successful but a lot of cats died, their bodies weren't accustomed to this strange source of 'magical power' that everyone dubbed it."

Her tone took on a darker voice and Wolfpaw looked a bit scared if you squint. If you squint REALLY really hard.

"What happened next? Where do you get this intel from? What have I got?" Wolfpaw asked shakily.

Moontail looked down. "Pearlpaw. She thought she had the power to see the future but that wasn't true. It was the power to see the past. If you master your gift good enough and teach the cats you are training under to sense what magical power you've got. I've mastered it, I don't know if my kits have gifts yet because there too young, give it a moon or two. But. I can sense yours, young Wolfpaw. You have quite a bit, I'm quite envious. Silverpaw only showed signs of having one, ice. Leafpaw has incredible speed and an aura that attracts prey to her body with magnetic sensors.

Pearlpaw only showed signs of one as well, Wolfpaw.

Well, your gifts are these: teleportation, sensors that sense stuff it's hard to explain, shape-shift and finally, wind. I've never sensed these gifts before, I don't know why.." Moontail finished.

"Oh." Wolfpaw lamely said, before her muzzle curled into a grin. "Cool! OMSC!"

Moontail sighed, feeling weight lift off her shoulders as she gazed into Wolfpaw's sky blue eyes lazily.

"Moontail?" Said a voice she loved. Goldeneyes. She loved him, but this had to be kept secret. Loving cats could easily turn into power thirsty cats.

"Shit!" Moontail cussed.

Wolfpaw teasingly smiled. "What's wrong?"

"Hi, Goldeneyes!" Moontail called, ignoring the pretty silver she-cat with darker stripes pout. Lowering her voice, she whispered, "Wolfpaw, pretend you're looking at my kits! I'll tell you later don't complain!"

Wolfpaw caught on, and with a sigh of relief, Moontail forced a purr as she greeted her jet black mate, before turning her attention to Wolfpaw once again.

"They opened their eyes yesterday isn't that sweet? Hollykit is the black she-cat with amber eyes, Whitekit is the black tom with brown eyes, Lightkit is the one who looks like a mini-me, apart from the birthsign, Foxkit, black tom with one amber eye and one brown and finally Smokekit who is actually Reedpetal's kit, but her milk dried up early so I look after him."

Moontail's tail flipped over the snoozing grey tom fondly. "Well, that's it, run along now, I'm sure you can sharpen your hunting skills."

Wolfpaw nodded gratefully and Moontail watched as she ran out of the nursery.

(Location: ? Cat: ?)

He smiled cruelly, his sharp green eyes glinting in the plae yellow light.

He would have the power. For sure. With that silly she-cat he easily manipulated with the rest, he'd take over the forest, for good.