Chapter 6: Sparrowpaw of LightClan
Sitting at the Sky Tree may not seem like a tiring job, but it was. Her fur was starting to freeze from the cold, as she had been sitting there at the base of the tree for a while, with no way to tell the time.
"Finally!" She shouted as she spotted an orange head poke out of the undergrowth. "Blazepaw! Over here!"
"Hi Sparrowpaw," Blazepaw greeted her kindly. "Did the same thing happen in LightClan?"
"If you mean everyone disappearing into little, tiny stars then yes, the same thing happened in LightClan!" Sparrowpaw's head burst as she let out the emotions and overwhelming feelings of not being able to confide in anyone about her problems. She sighed. "At least there will be more prey," She said hopefully.
Blazepaw nodded in agreement. "Do you know who the Chosen's are from MossClan and SeaClan?" He asked.
Sparrowpaw shook her head. "No. I haven't seen anyone since the thing happened. I'm gonna call it The Fading. Cool and mysterious," Sparrowpaw joked. Blazepaw chuckled at her comment.
Sparrowpaw's ears twitched at the sound of paws stepping on leaves. A long-haired cream she-cat stepped into the clearing.
"W-who are you?" The she-cat sounded slightly terrified, probably from her experience of The Fading.
"I'm Sparrowpaw of LightClan and this is Blazepaw of FireClan," Sparrowpaw answered for the both of them.
"I'm Bushpaw of SeaClan. I was a medicine cat apprentice." She tried to sound confident, but both Sparrowpaw and Blazepaw could easily see through her facade.
'She never got any warrior training go easy on her,' Sparrowpaw thought and tried to give Blazepaw a look to make sure he got the memo as well.
"Hello," Blazepaw said kindly and waved his tail. Sparrowpaw could tell that Bushpaw relaxed a little.
Blazepaw looked to the side of the clearing. Sparrowpaw then heard the bush rustling. Out popped a little gray cat, no bigger than a branch.
"Are you the MossClan apprentice?" Sparrowpaw asked the little cat. The gray cat cocked his head in confusion.
"I am from MossClan," He confirmed. "But my name is Ripplekit!" He said noticing the cats were from the other clans and got excited. Silence was spread over the clearing between the apprentices and the kit.
"A kit?" Bushpaw murmured in confusion. "I thought we were all going to be apprentices."
To be honest, Sparrowpaw thought the exact same thing. 'Why would SpiritClan choose a kit to lead a whole clan?' She thought.
"Apparently, the voice has decided that MossClan is done for. To be run by a kit? Please. We're leaders now. We are all 'stars, not 'paws. We can have him join one of us instead," Blazepaw exclaimed. The cats all looked between each other before Buspaw piped up.
"He can stay with me."
"Are you sure?" Sparrowpaw asked. She knew it took a lot to take care of a kit. When her littermates had been born, her mother was absolutely exhausted at all times.
"I'm sure. I think I can handle it."
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