-- JointClan & BloodClan -- Part 6 -- Sticking Together Through It All -- (OPEN)

(I know. Fernstorm now.)


Amberstar let go has Storm died.


(Alright.)

Brackenheart followed.

The two cats landed on the grass somewhere halfway in straightline distance between Stripepelt and Amberstar. Brackenheart was unlucky enough as to get a paw dipped into a stream. He left it in until it was cold and then took it out. ...Why was it cold? StarClan cats didn't get wet like that... maybe he wasn't a StarClan cat anymore!

"I think we're not dead," he meowed.

(Amberstar's gone there. She just killed Runa's charrie in the nursury.)


Firefeather sat down and stared at his reflection. "I-I-I'm back!" He whispered.

Brackenheart's eyes narrowed. "Now what?"

"Find JointClan." He said.

(Accepted by me. Wait for Branch.)

Wolfstar was in StarClan, and then saw that Firefeather wasn't dead. He stared unbelieving, but it was true.
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Fernstorm looked at AMberstar, she had heard Ocean's last words. "Tell, tell, Fern, I'm sorry.." She heard in her head over and over. She felt tears spring to her eyes.

(( Approved Runa, ))

Amberstar backed away, pulling Storms body. She pulled it out of sight.

((I Thought you said she was black, not red...

(rouge = / = rogue) ))

Brackenheart stood up. "We should be near their camp." He sniffed the air. "Someone went this way--" he took a few steps towards the stream "--and more went this way." He turned the opposite way and took a few pawsteps. "If the scent is more stale towards the river---

"Wait. Cats went into the river to follow it. Do you think someone was exiled? Or an attack was led?"

((Where is Amberstar at the moment?))

Fernstorm looked at Amberstar, and then padded slowly, then faster, out of camp. She was freaked out, and emotional again. She hadn't been this way since she was a kit. Tears rolled down her face.

Raincloud stirred slightly in her sleep, the stars gazing blindly down at her. StarClan's emotions had changed, she knew, and something had happened. What was it? Only a medicine cat could ever find out, and even then, she didn't know.

Peaceheart padded toward a kit. It didn't look familar.




(She is hising Oceanstorms body. Everybody knows what just happened. She is in the nursury.)



Firefeather nodded. "Lets go this way." He flicked his tail pointing away from the stream.

Stripepelt sighed in his sleep, and turned onto his side. He missed home, but.. This was home, with his mate, with his kits, wasn't it?

Bashkit padded out, and didn't see Pufflekit in the nursery, along with the trembling Amberkit and Wolfkit. She must've snuck away while the two she-cats had been fighting. "Pufflekit?" He called out, not realy knowing why.

Pufflekit peeked behind a shrub. She stumbled out. "Hi."

Bashkit grinned stupidly, and really didn't know why. He had been curious about Pufflekit from the start. "Hi, yours.. Pufflekit right?" He asked, and in his head, he was thinking that was stupid to say because that was obvious.

Peaceheart smiled. "JointClan. Where are you from?"

Pufflekit nodded. She paryed in her head. "Yeah...Bashkit is yours?"



Peaceheart smiled. "I'm Peaceheart. Would you like to stay with our clan?" She asked.