Post by kayla on Jul 27, 2017 21:56:30 GMT -5
Lakestar peered out of her den, looking for any signs of movement in the camp. Good. There wasn't. She wanted to go look around her territory and think. As she headed out of the camp, she headed toward the river. But a screech made her stop in her tracks.
"My kits! My kits are gone!" Yowled Runningstream. "The rest of my kits are gone! No kit left! They have been taken by foxes, I know it!" She continued. "Oh StarClan, why do I have to suffer this?? My life is hard enough losing my mate. Now I lose my kits?" She kept going on and on until Birdpaw had sat down next to her and tried ro calm her down.
"They will be ok, they are with StarClan now." Birdpaw smoothed.
"But they are gone! That was all I had left to remember, him." She sighed as she remembered losing Foxfoot.
By now the whole clan was awake and searching for the ruffians who would take innocent warriors and kits. Lakestar had raced into camp and played next to her, in grief. She had thought deeply while she was with Runningstream. It turns out that her visions were coming true. Cats were missing, clans were starving, and no cat knew what to do. Her deputy has came down with bad white cough and spread it to the medicine cat. She was losing faith in her warrior ancestors.
"Clan meeting! She yowled in the center of the clearing. "We will now need to post a few guards each night to keep watch for the attacker. I will have Pineneedle take care of patrols. We also will have to go to the gathering in a few days. I will have to go alone, unless my deputy and medicine cat gets better." She nodded her head as she went back to Runningstream's side. Oh StarClan, why RiverClan she thought, desperately hoping for answers.
"My kits! My kits are gone!" Yowled Runningstream. "The rest of my kits are gone! No kit left! They have been taken by foxes, I know it!" She continued. "Oh StarClan, why do I have to suffer this?? My life is hard enough losing my mate. Now I lose my kits?" She kept going on and on until Birdpaw had sat down next to her and tried ro calm her down.
"They will be ok, they are with StarClan now." Birdpaw smoothed.
"But they are gone! That was all I had left to remember, him." She sighed as she remembered losing Foxfoot.
By now the whole clan was awake and searching for the ruffians who would take innocent warriors and kits. Lakestar had raced into camp and played next to her, in grief. She had thought deeply while she was with Runningstream. It turns out that her visions were coming true. Cats were missing, clans were starving, and no cat knew what to do. Her deputy has came down with bad white cough and spread it to the medicine cat. She was losing faith in her warrior ancestors.
"Clan meeting! She yowled in the center of the clearing. "We will now need to post a few guards each night to keep watch for the attacker. I will have Pineneedle take care of patrols. We also will have to go to the gathering in a few days. I will have to go alone, unless my deputy and medicine cat gets better." She nodded her head as she went back to Runningstream's side. Oh StarClan, why RiverClan she thought, desperately hoping for answers.