Scourge Forever

Firepaw had just become a warrior, his warrior name was Fireheart. Beside him he heard a soft whisper "Fireheart" and to his surprise there was the cat he thought was dead 'Spottedleaf'."Spottedleaf is that really you?" he dicho with wide-eyes
"Yes my love" she whispered
" Oh, Spottedleaf how I've miss you! We must tell Bluestar -"
"No, Fireheart I've come to ask tu something" she said.
" What is it?" his asked.
She stared at the ground, than she dicho in a soft whisper "Will tu run away with me Fireheart?" He was surprised that was what she wanted to ask him. Than he dicho " Yes, tu know I will....

" Your Midnight?" Starpaw asked.

" Yes I am and tu are gatos from the Clans" she dicho happily.

" So what the message tu have to give us?" Crowpaw asked.

" I dying warrior will lead to way" she said.

" What in the StarClan does that mean!" Starpaw dicho frustrated.

" I don't know but I do know that the Twolegs will come and

destroy the forest including your clan Starpaw" she dicho looking

straight at her. " My Clan no, no, no"Starpaw was thinking about

her mother, father, brothers, sisters. " We need to go now" she

said and then Midnight dicho the wisest thing she had ever heard

" Young one your path...

Fully awakening, Scourge rose to his paws. "W-where am I?" "You are in PassingClan.." spoke a voice from behind Scourge. "Who are you?!W-where are you!?" "We are all around you" spoke another voice, but of a she-cat. "And we are here to make tu have faith in StarClan." A ginger tom with blue eyes walked in front of Scourge,who scoffed. "StarClan is for cowards!" he snapped, "Do tu not remember that a cat who had faith in StarClan had lost one of his nine lives, but defeated you?" dicho a white she-cat who walked into the light, her ember eyes gleaming. Scourge instantly remembered Firestar...

Prologue

Frostkit snuggled into her mother's warmth. She felt her brother and sister purring, as they too fell asleep. When Goldenrose thought that all her kits were asleep, she slowly rose to her paws. Frostkit shivered as the warmth offered por her mother's body left. She raised her head the slightest bit to see where her mother was going. Goldenrose padded out of their shelter made of leftover twoleg wood. Frostkit heard the leaves crunching as her mother walked away from her. When the sound was distant, Frostkit quietly left the guarida, den as well. After what seemed like ages of following her mother,...