SkyClan's Rebirth

"I told Whisperflight about Nightpaw, Frostpaw and the fox. She seemed so upset afterward. Do you think that I shouldn't have told her?"

Willowstar sighed and turned to face the she-cat behind him. "I think that it's good that she knows- she might have remembered anyways. It's natural to be upset about those matters. Just give her some time and space." He gave his mate what he hoped was a comforting lick. "Come on, let's get something to eat. She'll be fine." Padding over to the prey pile, he pulled out a finch and settled down with it to eat. Willowstar walked over to his mate with another piece of prey and dropped it at her paws.

     Whisperflight watched the two ThunderClan cats across the border. The ginger one was talking to a more hidden cat- another ThunderClan member? Well, duh. That would be why they were talking and not fighting. Then the hidden cat left and only the ginger was left. Suddenly, she padded across the border, and Whisperflight almost raked her fur off then and there. No cat would step on her territory. However, the ThunderClan cat seemed uncomfortable. Good, thought Whisperflight, she'll leave soon if she feels uncomfortable. She almost jumped out of her pelt when the cat said a single word. "Hello?"

      The word seemed to echo throughout the sudden silence of the forest. She hissed under her breath and stepped into the clearing. "Who are you, and why are you on-" Whisperflight stopped in the middle of a sentence. She knew this cat- she was Russet-something. A warrior, now, most likely. Her sister had secretly seen Nightpaw- Whisperflight's dead brother. Blossompaw had led him to his death- they had explored an abandoned fox den and the fox killed them both. Her sister, Frostpaw, heard them and tried to save them, but she died too.

     Whisperflight thought Fate was cruel, so cruel- she had just been reminded of her siblings, and Russet-something had the... impertinence to show up to ruin her day even more. She screeched and leapt onto the ginger she-cat's back. She pinned the surprised she-cat to the ground, holding her down and hissing. "Why are you here? I thought you'd never return!" Whisperflight remembered that Russet-something had come to her when she was gravely wounded, and ThunderClan had no medicine cat- they had both died in the war. She made- Russetwhisker, she remembered now- vow to never return unless it was a dire emergency.

      So why was the she-cat here now?