1x1 (Mist and sierra5043)

[Mist]

"Who's there," Fogwing meowed.

[WinterWanderer]

Windspin appeared on the Gathering Stone, her starry pelt shining.

[Mist]

"Windspin," Fogwing meowed softly.

[WinterWanderer]

"Fogwing, you have shown great bravery. Your hard work and intellect shall be sung in the words of Starclan." Windspin meowed. "Unity-"
Unity flinched at the sound of his name.
"-You were brave to go so far and come back, but Your journey does not end here." She meows.

[Mist]

"We left to," Flowerpaw meowed.

[WinterWanderer]

"Yes, but you all have learned all you have needed. Starclan did not want Unity to look like this for no reason." She said, walking around Unity and looking at each of his colorful pelt's markings.

[Mist]

"Fogwing is the same as us," Tawnypaw meowed softly. "She's just older."

[WinterWanderer]

"Ah, but Fogwing only came since the true one was not of the proper age to come on such a harsh journey." She said.

[Mist]

Flowerpaw blinked. "I see," she meowed.

"Before you head home we have a message for you," a small black to with green eyes meowed as he came to stand next to Windspin.

"Who are you?" Tawnypaw asked softly.

"My name is Ravenpaw," the black Tom meowed. "I was Windspin's denmate until I was chosen for the Forest Games."

[WinterWanderer]

"He was...A friend." Windspin meowed. "A friend who became a victim."