Memoires Of A Leader

[Kala]

It was bearly dawn was a shadowed figure crawled out of the leader's den and for a moment it held it's postion in front of the gapping mouth but it leapt up on top of the den. Climbing upwards, the figure sat it self onto the top with it's head tipped back. Amber eyes stared up at the starry sky watching the stars fade away slowly with the sun creeping up to it's high throne. A deep growl grew in the tabby's throat, but then sorrow came over the tabby's face as she casted her gaze away from the sky. How long had it been since she felt any type of emotions through her iced over viens? She doubted starclan for ages and now they do not speak to her, even when she is at MoonStone. Sighing heavily, she looked up at the sky with tears in her eyes as her heart began to spill out.

"Please," she whispered into the bitter wind,"I just need to know what is going to happen. My clan needs their fallen clanmates to lead them through these dark hours. I need someone to lead me." Choking upod her words, Midnightstar bowed her head as her body shook with the silent sobs that escaped from her body. "I just need to be reborn again. I want to be a true leader again." Her last words seem to make the stars grow brighter and just for a moment made the leader fell like new again.

Memories flooded into her mind when she first join the clan seaons ago. When she feel out of the tree and did not break a bone. How she was able to fight along side of her clanmates as just a mer kit when the wolves invaded. So many memories and those were just the start of them. She soon found her self walking in the body of an appertice through the forest that hugged againt the Twoleg wall that blocked their yard from view. Blinking wildly, she looked around and smelt a mouse creeping against the forest floor that was just calling her name. Licking her muzzle, she leapt forward, but felt her body being tackled to the ground by another force. As a reaction, she clawed out only to notice it was a cat and a mighty fine looking cat at that. "ShadowJaguar," the leader whispered remembering her love. The kittypet and the appertice felt something then and there and after a few short days, he joined her in Silverclan and the two never pulled apart and soon became bestfriends which turned into love.

Chills went down her spine as she felt the bushy tail run down her side as her mind tired to remember the touch of her mate. His strong body that shimmered whenever he walked and his warm breath that always fought off the cold. "ShadowJaguar," she winced into the wind. What was going on? Why was she reliving these memories of seasons past? Was this Starclan's way of rebirthing the noble leader?

[seren]

Ever since the incident with the domes, Scaldburn had been emotionally and mentally scarred. Fitfully sleeping, his huge paws lashed out at invisible enemies, and he whimpered pitifully as if being accosted. No actual words escaped his maw--only fragments of reversed words and general gibberish. In his nightmare, he was reliving the dome exposure in which he had witnessed the dome cats scurrying off into the center of the domes, down into their chambers, surely. The only difference from reality was that his beloved Lostsoul was being dragged into the center, which he instantly crept up to, and thrown down into a bottomless hole. Her piercing shrieks filled the air. Frightened beyond belief, he howled in rage and lashed out at any foreign cat that got in his way. It was a losing battle; as the pugnacious creatures loomed forward, he could see that they weren't really cats at all. They were a kind of mutated organism with millions of tiny eyes scattered along their faces and jagged cuts running along their massive foreheads. Their nostrils were sliced open, and he could see blood oozing out, to his horror. They got closer and closer, pushing him farther and farther away until he was in the hole, falling, falling...

Jolting awake, he darted toward the camp entrance, pacing hurriedly around. It was a sign he was sure--a sign of war. He had to alert Midnightstar as soon as possible. But where was she? He gingerly crept toward her den in the dark and peeked his head through her den to find an empty nest. Gazing up, he almost had a heart attack. It was still too dark for his poor eyes to adjust to, and he had almost thought that his noble leader was some sort of intruder. Relaxing, he dipped his head in respect. "Midnightstar, I'm sorry to interrupt your ponderings, but I have to warn you of something. Something urgent."

[Kala]

Midnightstar was still, quite still, even when her warrior was scanning about the camp searching for her. Starclan had just finish her full life up until this point followed by herself running through some part of the forest that was darker, darker than all the rest. She had recognize it as Nightclan’s terrority, before they had fought themselves to the death. Then she tripped over a small dome made in the earth that swallowed her whole like a snake would do to it’s victims.

Gasping, both eyes rid themselves of a star struck state before they locked onto Scaldburn. Leaping down from the rocks, she padded over to him in a calm matter, something quite strange since the SilverClan leader had been jumpy for the last 12 moons. “You have not interrupt Scaldburn,” she informed him, ”Please tell me what is so urgent for I fear it has something that links to what Starclan has just shown me.” Both amber eyes were stable and full of bravery that she was once well known for, but fear swirled within her irises, which any sane cat would have.