Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Scorchpaw watched as the nightmare vanished and sat in total darkness...an empty nothingness. She felt scared, but started shaking her head. She woke up to find herself charging straight for a tree! In the blink of an eye, she lay sprawled on the ground, stars popping out at her eyes. That had HURT! How had she ended up charging into a tree?!She saw the others resting and stumbled over to her bramble thicket far from the group. Then she spied a rather well sheltered tree and clibed into the thick branches, not caring if she fell. She fell asleep yet again, and the nightmare didn't come back this time.

Ooc: Six pages? Really? Well, off to read~

Shadewing tossed a bit in his sleep. It felt like his stomach was upset and he needed to heave to settle it down. He felt intense fire cover him before he managed to snap his eyes open. Yet when he did the world around him was covered in stars. A shiny silver forest surrounded him. THis was a place he had never seen before. Fear gripped himas he bolted upright. An amused chuckle sounded from behind him and the black tom whirled around. Standing before him was a starry clad warrior. THe small tom had a deep golden tabby pelt with white paws, belly, muzzle and tail tip. The cat's eyes looked back at him with the same wild light that Shadewing always had.
"So you're it eh? I woulda thought that Junpierheart would have gotten rid of her son before he could make your mother..." the small tom sat down and drew a paw over his ear to get rid of an itch. There was something different about this tom... other than him being in Starclan of course. He had a different feel about him. His eyes were wild blue of course but the centers... They certainly were different. Shadewing's eyes had a thing black slit for his pupil, as did all cats until they had adrenaline running in their viens. No, this cat's pupils were constantly round. They werent at all something Shadewing was used to.
The black tom backed away as his fur bristled, "What are you talking about?"
The golden and white tom only grinned larger, "You of course... You and your brother i might add." He sighed teasingly, "Im surpised that you two are all thats left of my line. Juniperheart always was a hard she cat to outwit. She was always one step ahead of me... Guess thats why i love her so much."
Shadewing was really lost now. He had no idea what this crazy tom was talking about and he rightly decided that he was in some strange dream that his own overactive imagination had conjured up. "Listen," Shadewing began, "As much fun as it is talking to you, i really need to get back to my quest."
The starry warrior threw his head back and laughed, "Your quest? Since when were you on a quest? Quests are given by Starclan. Missions are given by clan leaders. You are on a mission get the terms right."
Shadewing frowned a the tom, "Why am i even talking to you? You are insane!"
The golden tom grinned wickedly, "Insanty and genious walk the same line whelp. It serves me right for staying in the forest. I should've just gone home and sky dived one more time. I certainly missed TV thats for sure. Now Im stuck here, required to tell you that you are offically on a quest."
Shadewing had been lost at what the tom was saying since he mentioned sky diving. Nothing this cat said was making sense. The golden tom stepped forward and grinned again.
"Boy close you mouth, you'll catch fly if you leave it open," Shadewing pulled back in indignation at the thought. Yet the starry warrior continued, "Listen, Redstar was right to send you out for help... Its just to late however. This needed to stop a long time ago."
Now the tom's wild blue eyes simmered with untold knowledge and wisdom, a strange flip from before.
"You six may be all that is left when you return... Are you prepared for that?"
Shadewing's motuh dropped again, "What!?"
The golden tom rolled his eyes, "You certainly heard me the first time. Pay attention." He flicked his white tipped tail back and forth. "Look for the decendants of the roaring Lion. Only they can atone for what the cunning Panther has done. Only the kin of the chosen can demand their loyalty. Those who have the blood of Ghosts, Twisters and Clouds can do that for they are the only ones that have survived. Remember whelp, the Tiger has not given up his revenge." With that the dream disappeared. Shadewing felt at a loss for words. Was this really from Starclan? He was nothing special, why give this warning to Shadewing?
The tom's wild blue eyes snapped open to see that the twillight world was still upon them. With a shudder he sat up and glanced toward his sister. "Resta?"

-- Edited by Ebonycloud on Friday 12th of February 2010 01:30:05 AM

Lilyflower smiled towards Shadow, and was right off to sleep when Shade's disturbed whisper woke her up. Jolting up from her mossy bed, she turned to face Florestadream and Shadewing. Usually, Shade was never this.. scared, unless something super bad happened. And since they were sleeping... he must've had a nightmare, or something wayy worse. Like a prophecy, maybe. She waited eagerly for Resta's reply, and Shade's explanation.