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Post by R on Apr 24, 2009 17:41:41 GMT -5
I'm bored soo i decided to say... blabawabablabawabablab!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! XDx67935771258346fbd
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Post by Rainstorm2 on Apr 24, 2009 17:42:41 GMT -5
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Post by Icestorm on Apr 25, 2009 10:41:00 GMT -5
XDDD Oh jeez...
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Post by Wildstar on Apr 25, 2009 16:19:04 GMT -5
lol why r new pages so bad?
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Post by Icestorm on Apr 25, 2009 17:36:01 GMT -5
They're not. Its just funny how 90% of it is just our random conversations. XD
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Post by Rainstorm2 on Apr 26, 2009 11:25:43 GMT -5
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Post by Icestorm on Apr 26, 2009 11:27:00 GMT -5
Ha ha it's funny how i'm talking to you on the phone when you posted it. XD
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Post by Icestorm on Apr 27, 2009 15:44:40 GMT -5
CHAPTER 15
Black trees towered over Rockstar's head as he walked silently through the dence woods. He knew somewhere his brother lurked. Rockstar inhaled and easily smelled Bouncefoot. Breathing harder, he also scented Patchfoot. "I'm here, Bouncefoot!" he yowled, unsheathing his claws. They were long and sharp, ready to shread flesh. "Come out!" No one moved. Even angrier, Rockstar threw a branch against a tree, shattering it into a thousand splintary pieces that flew into the bushes. "Coward!" he snarled. "Show yourself, now!" Finally the dark orange shape of his brother crawled out of the bush. Following him came Patchfoot. Bouncefoot had a piece of the wood stuck in his eye. Blood welled from underneath it. Batting at it with his paws, it fell out of his eye. Blinking the ugly wound disappeared. "Well, Rockstar," he mewed. "I expected I would meet you here." Yowling, Rockstar lept on his brother and pinned him down. To his surprise, Bouncefoot didn't struugle to get free. Instead he hissed through his teeth. His fowl smelling breath bellowed into Rockstar's face. "You are such a fool, Rockstar. You will never kill me. You will be forced to watch your mate die." Bouncefoot turned his head and focused on something. Rockstar followed his gaze and gasped. Cherrytail?! Sure enough, there was his mate, standing there, staring at him in horror. Rockstar leaped off of this brother and ran over to Cherrytail. Her eyes were filled with fear. " What's happening, Rockstar?" she mewed. "Where am I?" "Bouncefoot has taken over your body." Cherrytail's eyes widened. "Does this mean he is killing me? How?" Rockstar shook his head, signaling that he did not know either. Rockstar senced Bouncefoot behind him. "I will fix this," he whispered. "I love you." Cherrytail opened her mouth to speak, but she was tackled on by Bouncefoot. Her shape vanished under him. Before Rockstar could move, Bouncefoot turned around. His eyes were lit with a flame. Suddenly Rockstar felt himself falling, everything started dissolving around him. Darkness swallowed the SkyClan leader.
Rockstar opened his eyes. He was back in his den. Rockstar sighed. He had failed. Dispair flooded over the leader. He rested his head on his paws, and closed his eyes. "Don't give up, Rockstar!" Rockstar's eyes flew open again. He was still in his den, but now two shining shapes loomed over him. "Echosong and Leafstar!" he gasped. Rockstar was so shocked that he forgot how to breathe for a heartbeat. Leafstar stood up. "Rockstar, when you got your nine lives, you were given a life of bravery, courage, and sacrifice. You must use those now. There is only one way to defeat your brother and save Cherrytail from his wrath." Echosong cut in. "Sometimes a cat must sacrifice themselves to save another." She closed her eyes, and slowly a tear trailed down the former medicine cat's face. Rockstar knew what he must do. "Thank you, Leafstar, Echosong." he mewed. "I promice I won't let you down." The two shapes vanished as the last word escaped his mouth. Rockstar closed his eyes. Slowly Rockstar felt his lives being torn from him. Pain seared through Rockstar, yet he did not move. If this would save his mate, then so be it. As his last life was taken from him, he heard the yowl of his brother. He opened his eyes for a split second to see in front of him Bouncefoot yowling in pain. Suddenly the spirit shattered, flying out in all directions. Bouncefoot was gone forever. And so was Rockstar. He felt no regret as his last breath escaped from his body.
Rockstar found himself in a starlit field. He scrambled up, knowing where he was. Around him were all the cats whho gave him his nine lives. Leafstar, his former leader. Echosong, Rockstar's beloved medicine cat. Sharpclaw, a loyal deputy who died in the dog attack. Cloudstar, SkyClan's leader when they were driven out of the forest. Sparrowpelt, Cherrytail's brother who gave his life up to save his clan. Skywatcher, the elderly cat who restored SkyClan. Spottedleaf, a gentle medicine cat. Fawnstep, SkyClan's medicine cat when they were driven out of the forest. Birdflight, Cloudstar's mate. Firestar, ThunderClan's leader. All of them had wisdom in their eyes. Leafstar padded out of the crowd of cats. "Rockstar, you have shown bravery and sacrifice unlike any cat before you. StarClan honors you." Rockstar dipped his head. "I only did what was right." Leafstar lifted her tail to silence him. "No cat before you has done what you did. You rid the clans of a warrior who would have destroyed all five clans." Rockstar dipped his head again, embarrased. "StarClan has made a desition," Leafstar went on. She turned around. Another cat padded calmly out of the group of cats. Rockstar gasped in amazement. It was Patchfoot! "Hello Rockstar," he meowed. "It is good to see you here." "As it is for you," Rockstar managed to choke out. Leafstar spoke up again. "For your act of courage, StarClan had desided to give you another chance." Rockstar tipped his head to one side, confused. Patchfoot stepped up and put his nose to Rockstar's forehead. "I give you a life with the honor of StarClan," he mewed. "Now you will live with your clan again." Unprepared, Rockstar felt a blast of energy surge through his pelt. He was receiving another life! As the pain eased, Rockstar lifted his head. "How?" he asked. "StarClan has recognised your devotion, and we have decided to give you three of your lives back. Patchfoot gave them to you." Rockstar nodded. "Your five other lives are gone," Leafstar warned. "But now you may walk with your clan again. They need you, Rockstar. We shall send you back now. Our strenth goes with you." Rockstar felt himself fade. He felt awe prickle his fur. Someway, somehow, he had gotten three of his lives back.
EPILOUGUE
Three days have passed since Rockstar had defeated Bouncefoot. Now he and Cherrytail padded through the forest. A warm breeze blew over the trees. Soon new-leaf would be here, and prey would run again. When Rockstar woke that night, he went to the medicine den. Cherrytail was awake, her relief and emotion in her eyes. "Oh, Rockstar!" she had breathed. "I can't believe it!" He purred and they twined their tails. "It's all thanks to you that I'm alive. How can I ever repay you?" "Repay me?" Rockstar echoed. "You are enough for me. You know that." Rockstar had poured out everything that had happened after she had vanished. But Cherrytail knew. "Rockstar!" she gasped in shock. "Look! My leg! It's healed!" "What?" Rockstar looked. Sure enough, her leg was completely healed. Cherrytail licked his face. "Thank you, Rockstar," she purred. "You have saved me and healed me. I love you." "I love you too." Cherrytail stepped back. "I know you sacrificed every one of your lives for me. How are you... alive?" Rockstar explained to Cherrytail about what had happened after he had 'died'. Ever since Rockstar and Cherrytail have kept the miracle a secret, and they let the clan believe that somehow Cherrytail had recovered miraculously. They have not told the clan that Rockstar had only three lives left. Now they padded through the trees, tails twined and eyes glowing. Rockstar suddenly stopped. What was that? Turning around, he saw Leafstar standing there. Cherrytail turned around and gasped. "Leafstar?" "Yes," she mewed. "I have come with a message for you both. Their time has come. All you can do is stand back and let destiny take its path. The clans' destinies are in their paws."
Didn't expect that, did you? It all links together. 'the dying leader' from the prophecy at the Gathering referred to Rockstar. Think about it...
The kits' time has come. Are you ready?
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Post by Rainstorm2 on Apr 27, 2009 18:49:53 GMT -5
YES, I AM READY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What is the next book gonna be called? I'll help u think of a title if u want!!!!
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Post by Icestorm on Apr 27, 2009 21:21:29 GMT -5
I came up with a title, but thanks! Didn't you see it? It's called Fading Light.
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Post by Rainstorm2 on Apr 28, 2009 8:10:23 GMT -5
Well if u look at the time i sent that reply it wasn't there!!!
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