Disclaimer: I do not own Warriors. If I did, Tigerstar wouldn't have been evil, and the kittypets would have destroyed the twolegplace and let SkyClan return.
I do own every cat in this fanfiction except for Bluekit and Oakkit.
Anyway, this just became Book One of a series! *cheering*looks like we'll see more rebirths! Hope you like FirestarXTawnypelt.. I also hope you like OakheartXSandstorm... (Although Sandstorm isn't really reborn, she just takes the pawsteps of another kit. So it's OakheartXMist- What? I don't know her warrior name yet!)
I typed 700 words instead of the usual 600 to make up for the time spent not posting. Don't rant at me, please! I'm NOT abandoning this!
Anyway, here's your story!
Chapter Four
Bluekit ran, her fur being clawed by dense pine branches. Her paws scraped the rough ground, bruising and cutting her soft paw pads. Desperately, Bluekit pushed her way through a bramble thicket only to be confronted by the cats she had been pursuing her. A large, brown tabby to loomed over the kit, breathing on her. "Looking for us?" he sniggered, grinning at her. A smaller tom with a broken tail crept behind Bluekit, blocking her only safe exit. She was trapped. Another tom, rather similar looking to the first, padded forward. Knocking the other cat away, he towered over Bluekit. His plan was probably to intimidate her. It was working. He swiped a claw over Bluekit' ear and growled something low and hard to understand in her ear; Probably a threat. Bluekit thought. The tom dug his unsheathed claws into her flank and slowly raked them down her side. Abruptly, the unsheathed claws turned into a shaky, sheathed paw. Bluekit was thankfully stirring from her restless sleep.
Bluekit's gaze met with a pale she-cat's. The cat had a mouthful of herbs, and suddenly Bluekit remembered who it was; Honeyfur. Worry was showing in the young medicine cat's eyes, and for a heartbeat, Bluekit felt guilty. It was obvious that she was the cause of all this. When Honeyfur didn't notice her move when she opened her eyes, she realised that the cat must be focusing on her flank. When Bluekit licked it, her tongue came back with a small pool of blood. Honeyfur blinked just then, probably snapping out of her thoughtful daze, and grabbed a bunch of cobweb for the injury. She attempted to sit up, but her injury was sapping the life out of her other muscles. Bluekit sighed and reluctantly laid down. Eventually, she sank to sleep again.
This time, she awoke in a sweet smelling forest. Bluekit could hear soft, agitated voices coming from not far away. Following the sounds, Bluekit noticed a horde of mice scurrying across the forest floor. Pushing through a bunch of fern leaves, Bluekit found herself right in the middle of an important meeting. The cats seemed slightly annoyed, and she felt her pelt prickling when everyone fell silent and turned to face her expectantly.
Oakkit sat in the crowd, larger and more slender. His eyes seemed to be filled with wisdom and courage, and Bluekit was slightly worried. She pushed her way to sit beside Oakkit, but he pushed her into a pool they were gathering around. Her body tingled as she grew taller and leaner, and her mind filled with the memories of her old life. Bluekit stepped out of the water and shook. "Bluestar." Oakkit spoke. Bluestar…? Oh, yes. That's my name. I was leader of ThunderClan. she pondered for a moment. "And you are… Oakheart. Am I correct?" Bluekit- no, Bluestar replied. Oakheart smiled and said nothing, instead turning to face the other cats. They spoke some words to her, and she nodded, somehow understanding. She replied with a cat's name, and slowly padded over to the pool to see the cat she'd picked appear. A brown tabby, like the cats from her other dream, appeared. She nodded, but her body was already shrinking. Her mind became shrouded with mist and soon she was back to Bluekit. She backed off slowly, ignoring everyone else. As the fern leaves touched her tail, the world vanished again. She was waking up again.
Bluekit sat up, now rested. Honeyfur had obviously finished, because the cobweb was neatly placed on her side, with plenty of herbs. Cautiously, Bluekit crept over to the Nursery. Oakkit was just stirring, but Foxkit was still sleeping. She crept beside him and whispered urgently in his ear, "Meet me by the entrance." Oakkit nodded and yawned as Bluekit grabbed a stone and scribbled a message by the Nursery. She then padded over to the entrance to camp.
A few heartbeats later, Oakkit appeared. He didn't look happy. "What is it?" he growled in Bluekit's ear.
She smiled. "Want to come explore ThunderClan?" she laughed in his ear.
Oakkit knew she wasn't joking, so he nodded. Bluekit licked her brother's ear and darted up the side of camp knowingly. Soon, Oakkit was up and ready. She let him take the lead and together they padded off into the sunrise.