Spottedleaf recognized the flaming star that led me to Firestar. The sky spun around them, its stars racing until they blurred into silver streaks-but the mountaintop seemed caught in stillness, like a warrior before the final pounce.īluestar’s eyes glistened. We’re running out of time! Slant snapped. Bluestar has always believed! It is the others we need to convince. We have come to prepare for the end, she meowed solemnly. Half Moon welcomed the StarClan warriors as they settled beside the four Ancients.īluestar curled her tail over her paws. As she spoke, two more pelts moved like shadow over the stone.īluestar, Spottedleaf, I’m glad to see you. Her eyes reflected the rushing stars as she met the white cat’s gaze. Broken Shadow spiked her thick fur, muffling the stone-cold air.
Her companion dipped his head to the cats who had been waiting for them.
The white she-cat hunched down harder against the chill reaching for her bones. Four shapes, their pelts flecked by starlight, crouched on the silvered granite where the highest summit pushed into ice-cold wind. A jagged ridge sliced across the horizon, piercing the black sky with its peaks.
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