12 May 2013

Disclaimer: I don't own warriors and I never will! It belongs to Erin Hunter! (My fave author all 4 of them put togetha r just amazing xx)

Sexeh review corner:

Shimmerstar: :D Actually the second you placed down your cats, I. Decided u'd be leader cause.. Dunno. Lol.

Sparrowing: sure, but I don't actually know when they'll come in.. XD

Maddogjean1: Silverpaw sucks balls until she does her powers properly :D otheriwse she'd be mary sue and it'd be the end of the world :o

Wolf that howls at eclipse: yeah, I made her a complete weak-ass and after this it will change :D she will still by close to leafy and wolfy but there will be something off about her.

WolfxIce should be starting (insert underline under word starting) soon :D

Blabbing & Questions corner:

I have decided I want comedy in the book :D (finally got a copy of Bluestar's prophecy..) The oakheart and bluefur bit was well short :O

All I've got as a title for thhe sequel is.. Cute Dorks or Diced Apple's or Blood red cherry's. Gay. Beeping. Names!

CHAPTER 18

Silverpaw felt herself fly away, lost in her own mind.

'Where am I?' She asked, her eyes were opening. But her eyes did not open to a dead forest, instead a lit area, where in front of her a she-cat sat.

She was basking in the sunlight. The majestic she-cat caught Silverpaw's eyes.

"S-She's beautiful." She felt herself stammer.

"Come closer, Silver." The she-cat had snapped open light green eyes.

Her silver fur seemed to glow.

"Lucy.. Of the Starry Skies?" Silverpaw felt herself ask aloud.

Lucy laughed. "No, that's my counterparts name. Over here, it's Lucy of the Fallen Angels. She's the angel, and I'm the opposite, I'm the demon."

Silverpaw's eyes lit up with curiosity. "Oh. Why are you seeing me.. M-M-M... Mother?"

The she-cat smiled kindly at her daughter (well sort of) and grinned wolfishly. "You have a face like your fathers."

"..."

Lucy frowned. "Anyway, I am here to tell you what's going to happen. Since your half naturally gifted, you'll have a Clan tattoo."

"Clan tattoo?" Silverpaw echoed, confused.

Lucy sighed. "Basically, your either a full-blooded or a half-blooded or no-blooded. I'm a full-blooded natural gifted, and your a half."

"Why is there not another thing that divides it again into a quarter-blooded?" Silverpaw asked curiously.

".. Nobody knows why but even if your a half and you go and mate with somebody who is a no-blooded, your offspring will be a half blooded." Lucy said after consideration.

"Oh." Silverpaw seemed satisfied with the answer.

"Anyway, the tattoo grows bigger the older you are." Lucy told Silverpaw, and turned around, showing a mark that was stark white and was shaped into a claw connecting to another claw. "Mine will have more claws onto it as I grow older. It grows even if your a spirit, like me."

"What is a tattoo?" Silverpaw asked blankly.

"A tattoo is a mark that you have." Lucy explained with difficulty.

".. What happened to me?" Silverpaw asked, and she suddenly felt a throbbing pain in her neck, and she collapsed, and gazed up at her .. Mother.

Lucy padded over to the she-cat and gently placed her tail over the shoulder, and the pain sparked before fizzing away.

"Your body is still safe, your spiritual body is in the Dark Forest, and your spirit is here." Lucy answered. "You are going to be weak when you wake up. I don't know if you'll make it, a lot of people don't the virus isn't cut out for their bodies."

"Wait!" Silverpaw shouted as a whiteness began to take over her vision. "I still have a question!"

The only words she got was, "Don't go back to the Dark Forest, Silver."

Silverpaw's eyes flew open, and she felt herself gasping with pain, it was sparking back hotter than before.

She arched her back and a strangled meow croaked out of her back before she flopped back down, feeling utterly useless.

It made her feel worse than what she felt with Darkpaw. The anger surged over her and overloaded as she snarled.

(Why did she fall in love so quickly with a fucking WindClan apprentice? For fucks sake!)

"Get away from Silverpaw, Snakeass." Silverpaw felt a hiss hit the air.

"What did you call me?" A hiss slit through the air. Weakness one; pride.

"Snakeass." The voice turned confident.

Silverpaw opened her eyes, everything was so blurry.

"Sshh, Silverpaw." A voice whispered in her ears.

Silverpaw realized she was groaning, and immediately shushed and gazed up at Leafpaw who was gently shaking her.

"The fuck is happening?" Silverpaw groaned out the question.

"Snakestorm. Me and Wolfpaw were just sleeping, though Wolfpaw is still in bad condition, Moontail is treating her, and a mark has come onto her pel- What. The. Fuck. Is. On. Your. Shoulder?!" Leafpaw exclaimed.

Silverpaw craned her neck to see a bright, light blue tattoo that was shaped into a heart. "It's my tattoo. And before you ask, a tattoo is a mark. No time to explain."

Silverpaw got up, feeling the strangeness of power surging through her veins but also weakness swamping it down.

"Leave her alone!" Wolfpaw hissed and Silverpaw plus Leafpaw's attention turned to the angry silver she-cat.

"Why." Snakestorm smirked.

The anger overtook Wolfpaw, and she ignored everything.

'Must. Kill!' The thoughts were her own inner demon, it consumed her.

"HURAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Wolfpaw screamed, letting a swarm of magical power let out of her.

Blue flames rose out of her paws, and she stomped down. Cracks flittered through the earth.

"Shit!" Snakestorm screamed. "This is how strong Shimmermist was a kit, granted the cat is using magical power, but if she forces anymore out she could kill us!"

Icepaw nodded, and a second later the blue flames would've made everyone toast. But, he cancelled the dream. Sending them back to god knows where.

Leafpaw stirred. Her bones ached. But then she remembered. "Silverpaw! Get up! Get up!" She shouted to her friend who was squirming in her sleep.

Silverpaw's green eyes shot open and she looked apologetically up to Leafpaw. "Sorry, Leafpaw!"

"Don't worry.." Leafpaw sighed, before sternly looking her in the eyes. "Don't do that again!"

Silverpaw's eyes lowered. "Right.." She mumbled.

But then it hit her. She was too trusting, too weak and most of all too soft.

If she was to get stronger, she'd have to earn it.

She'd only trust Leafpaw and Wolfpaw (which put a weight of her shoulders as she was close to recovering) and that's it. Nobody else. Moontail maybe but she couldn't trust her just get.

Also the kits before their views changed on how they saw cats.

She was going insane at the very thought. She looked around, saw nothing but a worried Leafpaw before closing her eyes.

'I will be strong. I will not give in. I will not trust.' She vowed, steeling her now broken heart with walls that not even she could climb.

She opened her eyes to see the world in a different light. Everything was of no interest to her. Everything was just a light grey with no color.

"Let's go." She said quietly.

Leafpaw's pale and wide eyes widened (if they could that is) and she chewed her lip. "Are you alright Silverpaw?"

Silverpaw turned her head slowly to face Leafpaw. "Just fine." She said curtly, but she smiled anyway.

Leafpaw let out a sigh of relief. "Right, come on we need to go to the gathering place or we will get left behind."

Something still stung Silverpaw's heart that something was terribly wrong. And her thoughts were brought back to her now split mind, she danced through what twolegs would call hallways and lightly made it back outside of her complexion.

'Too soft.' The words echoed in her head.

The she-cat opened her clear green eyes and stared down Honeypaw.

"Honeypaw." Silverpaw sneered, rage was the only thing she could feel at the moment.

It dawned on her like the morning rays. The heavens opened and it started to rain.

A droplet of liquid landed on her nose which she lapped up immidetally.

"Silverpaw." Honeypaw sighed.

"H-Hey, stop it!" Littlepaw shouted.

"Whatever. Let's go, Leafpaw." Silverpaw ordered, her paws moving away from the other cats, and Leafpaw hurriedly followed her.

"Alright." She mumbled.

Silverpaw's muzzle lifted to the crying sky and she smiled before closing her eyes.