It was a great last sight, to Swiftheart. The last thing you'd see being the beautiful moaned shining stars with a friend. He'd like to die like that. "I'm sorry, Snowstar." He mewed. "Lets get home."
"No!" Swiftheart mewed. "You still have two lives. Unless you formerly go to the Moonwell and surrender leadership, StarClan won't recognize me as leader, and...I will not let you do that."