Foxstar
Foxstar entered the camp with her clan behind her. She placed Featherflight's body carefully in the center of camp and instantly vanished in her den. She would pay her respects later. She didn't want to speak to anyone. She laid in her nest in the corner of her den, choking on tears. How could she have been so blinded? She let an innocent clan member die. Why did StarClan have to be so cruel?
Foxstar eventually drifted into sleep, her eyes fluttering shut and her mind slowly wandering.
'Foxstar?' Foxstar's name was called as she stared into the mid around her.
'Clovestar... is that you?' Foxstar called back in awe. A young tabby tom appeared from the mist and sat before her, his pelt covered in stars. He dipped his head respectfully to Foxstar.
'Clovestar! But- you're in StarClan and-' Foxstar was abruptly cut short.
'Gone. They've left for some time. I don't have much time with you dear.' Clovestar sighed, lowering his head, 'I've only come to warn you of a prophecy.' Foxstar cocked her head in curiosity.
'Six must before one before blood stains the final snow.' Clovestar said in a hushed tone, suddenly turning to walk away. Foxstar sat up, 'I miss you Clovestar!' She called after him. She could hear him chuckle lightly as he vanished.
'I miss you too.' She whispered into the mist.
And that was that.
Lioncall
At the sight of the she-cat, he raised his hackles and bristled his fur, "You!" He snapped, suddenly realizing how loud he had been. Some part of him didn't want anyone to find her here. He shook his head, "Your clan killed one of our Warriors. You have some nerve to come back." He growled at her, flattening his ears and curling his lips in a ferocious snarl. He wanted to no business with the she-cat.


