She looked down at the cats below. All of her friends were sitting vigil for her. She could tell that they missed her. A cat padded up to her dead body. A tear ran down his cheek. A big gray tom stepped up and pushed him back with his tail. "Its ok" he mewed. The other cat nodded and sat down. The gray tom stood up in front of all the cats. "We will all miss her" he mewed. The she-cat watched from the stars. This cat was the spirit of Snowfrost.
Here is my Starclan warrior! hope you like it!
