Goldenfur shifted, waiting for an answer. A tom with brown fur and a long strip down his back, stood next to her. His fur bristled as he hissed at the blue-gray cat, " I would also like to know why we can't go!" The blue-gray cat opened her mouth to give him a remark, but her companion shushed her.
"You have done horrible sins while you were alive. All StarClan has made the decision. You shall not pass."
Goldenfur and the other cats just stared hard at her. Then a fox-red she-cat leaped forward. " My family cares about me! They would never do this! I came here to be with them! Flamescar was waiting for me..." the she-cat's ears flattened, and her once blazing eyes turned dull. Goldenfur padded up to her and touched her comfortably. The she-cat looked at her and smiled weakly. A black-gray tom went closer to the white she-cat, " I think we should go. I mean, why risk padding around no-where for eternity when we can just start over. Just like new-leaf always comes back." His gaze looked hopeful.
" I think you're right. This'll be good. I mean we can taste what it's like. I mean Cinderpelt, a medicine cat did. We can too!"
It was the brown cat who had first agreed. Goldenfur found herself nodding. The blue-gray cat and her sister smiled.
"O.K then. We'll let you keep your memories, so you can fix your life. We wish you good luck. Don't come back to early..."
The two cats suddenly started to fade. The world felt dark and cramped all of a sudden. The light of StarClan was only a dot now. Goldenfur heard the yowls of the other cats. Mrrrow! Mrreow-ow!
Then Goldenfur slipped. She felt the sensation of falling down. She closed her eyes in advance. Then she stopped falling. She hissed as her fur suddenly felt as it was trapping her alive. It squeezed her. Her eyes shot open. Or at least they should have anyway. She couldn't open them. Her paws shrunk down in size. They caused a chain reaction, leading all of her to shrink down. Then she blacked out.
Dewleaf sighed in relief. Her job was done. Her apprentice, Mintpaw, was looking at her queens in front of them in undisguised pride. The two queens, had just kitted only a few minutes before. Nightflower, and Dawnrise were happily mummuring to their kits. Nightflower gazed at her three, only love shining through. Her mate, Silverclaw, looked like the littlest kit, Quickit. Her brothers, Eaglekit, a black-gray tom, and Ebonykit, a black tom with silver tabby stripes. Dawnrise, had her four kits beside her kits; Goldenkit, a golden tabby she-kit, Foxkit, a ginger she-kit, Patchkit, a brown-golden tom with stripes along his legs and a long stripe down his back, and Poolkit, a tortie. In the sudden happiness of the moment, her head started reeling.
"Excuse me, I have to go. My head..."
Dewleaf started to stumble away. She collapsed in her nest in her den. Her eyes closed, and sleep took her. A white place was the place she opened her eyes. Suddenly, a silhouette of a cat appeared in the corner of her eye. The cat walked up to her. The fog disappeared, revealing, that instead, seven cats were standing around her. Seven cats... seven shadows... what was going on? The cats opened their mouths in a silent wail. Whispers reached her ears. ...Seven shadows will touch the earth, they will change everyone's fates... evil or good...
Hey everyone, it's finally here! Sorry for the super almost 2 month wait. I was busy with school, and also an animation project for The Challenge by Jeffery Dahmer, which I'll post the opening theme soon. So I'm really sorry for the inconvenience this brought. :-) :-) :-)