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  • I might have to change school districts at some point so the HolidayFic doc isn’t on the same doc anymore, I moved it to my home google account. I’ll try to put the link on when I’m on my home computer =) But there’s no link on my name anymore, and I copy-pasted the doc onto a doc on my home account, and deleted the original. Don’t worry, we won’t lose the story =)

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  • Finally Chapter Five!

    Chapter Five:
    “Jaggedpaw, Glowingpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code, even at the cost of your life?”
    “I do.”
    “I do.”
    “Then from this moment on, Jaggedpaw, your name will be Jaggedbriar. Glowingpaw, your name will be Glowingcandle.”
    “Jaggedbriar! Glowingcandle! Jaggedbriar! Glowingcandle!”
    Holidaystar called for silence. “Today, two kits will become apprentices. Frostingkit and Specterkit, step forwards. Do you promise to train hard to become apprentices, and to hunt for and protect your clanmates?”
    “I do.”
    “Yes! I-I mean, I do!”
    “Then until you receive your warrior names, you will be Frostingpaw and Specterpaw. Frostingpaw, your mentor will be Cupidheart. Pass on your skill and intuition. Specterpaw, your mentor will be Christmaslight. Share your heart and positivity.”
    “Frostingpaw! Specterpaw! Frostingpaw! Specterpaw!”
    While the clan gathered around to congratulate the new warriors and apprentices, Holidaystar settled on the tall-rock, letting her pelt soak up the morning sun. She watched Cupidheart and Christmaslight as they chatted with other warriors, and the leader caught her former apprentice’s gaze. Christmaslight mouthed ‘thank you’ before turning back to say something to Specterpaw, who burst out laughing. Holidaystar smiled, then rested her head on her paws, suddenly tired. Wrappingwhisker glanced up from his position at the bottom of the tall-rock and noticed her lethargy. He hopped up onto the rock.
    “Are you alright?” He asked, worry tinging his voice.
    “I’m fine, and you know it,” Holidaystar replied. “I was like this with Featherdusk and Jaggedpaw—Jaggedbriar too.” Wrappingwhisker cocked his head, then nodded as he remembered.
    “Well, I’m going to get some patrols together,” he said finally.
    “Let Cupidheart and Christmaslight show their apprentices the territory before you send them hunting, alright?” Holidaystar suggested.
    “Of course.” Wrappingwhisker hopped off of the tall-rock and starts calling patrols.
    Meanwhile, Cupidheart, Balloonbreeze, and Christmaslight were chatting by the fresh-kill pile.
    “You guys have apprentices!” Balloonbreeze exclaimed.
    “You’ve said that,” Cupidheart replied shortly, annoyed.
    “I know, I know, but still! You’ve been warriors for two moons and you already have apprentices!”
    “It’s been two moons already?” Christmaslight gasped, feigning confusion. “I had no idea!” The three laugh at that, while Frostingpaw and Specterpaw watched, wide-eyed and hesitant. Christmaslight raised an eyebrow at their expressions.
    “Come on. Don’t just stand there. You’re apprentices now, not kits, you’re allowed to talk to us,” she reminded. Frostingpaw nodded, and Specterpaw’s tail twitched in amusement.
    Holidaystar, from her perch on the tall-rock, also chuckled at that. She saw that, by the ferns, Jaggedbriar and Glowingcandle were also talking.
    “We’re warriors, finally!” Glowingcandle exclaimed. “It seemed like we’d be apprentices forever!”
    “Oh calm down, Glowingcandle,” Jaggedbriar reprimanded. “Just because we’re warriors doesn’t mean we have any less duties than an apprentice.”
    “PFFT.” Glowingcandle laughed at that. “We’re warriors, so we don’t have to do apprentices duties,” she pointed out.
    “Well, there is that,” Jaggedbriar realized.
    “Hey, Glowingcandle, Jaggedbriar, can you go on a hunting patrol with Fastday and Ghostmoon?” Wrappingwhisker asked, walking up to the pair.
    “Yeah, we’re free,” Jaggedbriar answered. “Come on, let’s go.” The two she-cat walked off to join the other warriors on the patrol. Wrappingwhisker watched them go. Featherdusk came up to him, startling him out of his thoughts.
    “Don’t sneak up on me like that,” he complained. Featherdusk laughed.
    “Sorry,” she offered, though it didn’t sound like she meant it.
    At the medicine den, Happypaw was sorting herbs unter Eggfall’s careful watch.
    “Yep, yarrow goes in that pile,” she said. “No, no, that’s a juniper berry, it doesn’t go with the poppy seeds!” This sort of thing had happened every day since Happypaw had become Eggfall’s apprentice.
    “I’m sorry, I’m trying,” Happypaw wailed. “I’ll never be a medicine cat!”
    “No, don’t talk like that,” Eggfall soothed. “These things take time. Come on, let’s try again.” Happypaw obediently picked up another herb and frowned at it. Finally, he placed the raspberry leaf with the rest of the raspberry leaves, completing the pile. “Yes! I did it!”
    Warriors milled around the clearing as Wrappingwhisker sorted them into border patrols and hunting patrols. Finally, those that were left took their share from the fresh-kill pile and settled down to share tongues. Wrappingwhisker brought Holidaystar a thrush, and the two sat on the tall-rock. Spookbreeze and Purplepaw shared a large blackbird. Cakepaw stared at a feathery crow, not sure how to start, until Newlight came over and switched it with her couple of mice. Cakepaw nodded her thanks as she dug in.
    Holidaystar looked over the camp again, watching her warriors, her clan. Candycorntail nodded at her from her position in front of the elder’s den, eating a squirrel. The elder still occasionally hunted for the clan, even though she was retired. Holidaystar sighed as she turned back to Wrappingwhisker.
    “Do you ever feel…” she trailed off, not sure how to phrase her question.
    “Old?” Wrappingwhisker suggested jokingly.
    “Pretty much,” Holidaystar laughed. “I’ve lived three lives in this clan, and Candycorntail, who’s been here since before I was born, still hunts more than I do.”
    “Well, just yesterday she sprained her paw catching that squirrel, maybe that’ll keep her here for a while, and you’ll have some company.”
    “My point is… have you ever thought about retiring? By the time you become leader…”
    “That’s not going to happen any time soon, I probably will have retired by the time you join StarClan,” Wrappingwhisker said forcefully. Holidaystar smiled at his surety.
    “Let’s hope you’re right.”

    LEADER: Holidaystar, a white she-cat with varying yellow, pink, and blue spots like confetti, and bright blue eyes. Expecting Wrappingwhisker’s kits.
    DEPUTY: Wrappingwhisker, a red-and-green tom with ribbon-like white stripes and silver eyes.
    Apprentice: Cakepaw.
    MEDICINE CAT: Eggfall, a pale pink-and-purple patched she-cat with pale yellow eyes.
    MCA: Happypaw, a yellow tom.
    WARRIORS:
    Featherdusk, a dark grey she-cat with lighter feather-like markings and dark blue eyes.
    Shamrockdance, a white tom with shamrock shaped splotches.
    Apprentice: Presentpaw.
    Newlight, an indigo she cat with pale golden stars in her pelt, and pale golden light shining at her paws with bright golden eyes.
    Spookbreeze, a black tom with red eyes and a white tail.
    Apprentice: Purplepaw.
    Honeyapple, a pale sand/gold she-cat with red, yellow, and green streaks fading into the pale gold, and amber eyes that flicker honey-colored in the right light.
    Fastday, a pale cream-white tom with light yellow eyes and small gray spots all over, and a black tuft of fur on his chest.
    Cupcakelight, a pale pink she cat with creamy legs, purple flecks, and violet eyes.
    Ribbontail, a bright pink she-cat with a white belly and paws with purple eyes.
    Ghostmoon, ghostly white tom with black eyes, and he glows.
    Cupidheart, white she-cat with red and pink spots shaped like hearts on her pelt and pink eyes.
    Apprentice: Frostingpaw.
    Balloonbreeze, colorful tom with green eyes and white paws and belly.
    Christmaslight, bright red and white she-cat with green eyes.
    Apprentice: Specterpaw
    Jaggedbriar, a dark blue she-cat with silver eyes and jagged dark brown stripes.
    Glowingcandle, a golden she-cat with pale goldish-reddish eyes that flicker like candles, and a pelt that flickers red, orange, and yellow like candles.
    Apprentices:
    Presentpaw, a red and silver tom.
    Purplepaw, a purple she-cat.
    Cakepaw, a cream she-cat with brown specks.
    Specterpaw, ghostly white she-cat with glowing violet eyes.
    Frostingpaw, pale pink she cat with white flecks and dark indigo eyes.
    Queens:
    N/A
    Elders:
    Candycorntail, a black and orange striped she-cat with amber eyes and a white, orange, and yellow striped tail.

    CUPIDHEART AND CHRISTMASLIGHT
    How do you feel about having an apprentice? Do you think Holidaystar made a good choice?

    FROSTINGPAW AND SPECTERPAW
    Do you like your new mentor? What is the first thing you hope to learn?

    HAPPYPAW AND EGGFALL
    Do you feel like Happypaw/you are ever going to be a medicine cat? How do you think will Happypaw/you improve?

    BALLOONBREEZE
    Are you jealous that Cupidheart got an apprentice and you didn’t? Why or why not?

    WRAPPINGWHISKER
    How soon do you think you’ll retire? Will you stay deputy until Holidaystar is on her last life, or not? Why or why not?

    CANDYCORNTAIL
    Why do you insist on hunting for the clan even though you’re retired?

    Eggfall: Happypaw is just off to a rough start. He’ll make a great medicine cat, he’s patient and optimistic. I know that I was complaining about my inabilities on my first day, whereas he made it to the second moon of his apprenticeship!
    Wrappingwhisker: I’m going to remain deputy as long as I can, but while I won’t admit it to Holidaystar, I have been feeling a little older lately. Maybe it’s because Jaggedbriar is a warrior now. It puts things into perspective, especially since Featherdusk was born when Holidaystar wasn’t even deputy yet.
    Candycorntail: Oh, it gives me an excuse to get out of camp, that’s all. Nothing more than that, really! . . . . . . . OH ALL RIGHT!!! There’s this kittypet named Blaze, a handsome orange tom with black tabby stripes and green eyes, and… I’ve been using hunting as an excuse to see him, and my oldness as an excuse for not always coming back with prey. I can’t just stop seeing him though! Ever since Wrappingwhisker’s father died, I’ve been so lonely in the elder’s den. If I can convince him to join HolidayClan, I’ll have someone to talk to when everyone else is out hunting or fighting rogues, someone to swap stories with. Someone to love, and someone who loves me back. Oh, now I’m getting sappy. Leave me be, I’m tired.

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    • Also, are there any she-cat characters that will be having kits anytime soon? Besides Holidaystar, I mean. The nursery is completely empty, and I know Holidaystar is going to have kits soon but still………. no clan likes their nursery empty. OMYES CUPIDHEART OR CHRISTMASLIGHT SHOULD END UP A QUEEN the people in charge of those characters to you agree? and their mates?

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    • CUPIDHEART
      I’m so excited! I’m so glad Holidaystar thought I was good enough to train Frostingpaw! I did not expect it, and I will definitely teach her all I know.

      BALLOONBREEZE
      I’m happy for her and all, but I’m slightly disappointed that I won’t get an apprentice. And that Christmaslight got an apprentice. Now, Christmaslight can’t hang out with me a lot. I enjoyed when we hung out together.

      PS So sorry this is sooo late!

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      • it’s fine I have to wait until everyone else responds anyway =) do you think you can spread the word that the HolidayFic is back in business?

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    • Cool great chapter 😀

      Happypaw often wonders if he could ever be the sole medicine cat for HolidayClan, responsible for all of them. Sometimes he wonders if he made the right choice, becoming a medicine cat apprentice when he can’t remember he herb names or when he sees his littermates having fun with Specterpaw and Frostingpaw and he can’t join in. But he still wants to do it, even though he doubts himself.

      PS – don’t forget Presentpaw’s hopeless crush on Cupidheart 🙂

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    • Christmaslight
      I am so pleased that I have an apprentice now, but I do wonder why Balloonbreeze didn’t get Frostingpaw as an apprentice, I had hoped we would be able to train our apprentices together. I think that Specterpaw will make a great warrior I’m just nervous that I won’t be able to train her as well as Holidaystar trained me. I think Holidaystar made a good choice making me a mentor but I that doesn’t stop me from being nervous.

      An extra by Spookbreeze
      I’m still worried about those berries but Wrappingwhisker is still being a grump and paying no attention, maybe I should go to Holidaystar, but is it worth it ?

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  • Well this died a lot…
    I’m going to make it something different now.
    GUYS I’M CHANGING THIS IT IS NOT HOLIDAYCLAN ANYMORE IT IS SOMETHING ELSE
    This is now…
    The Tribe of Shadowed Cliffs!

    I am your glorious Leader, yay!

    Here’s how it’s going to work…

    Leader: Fringe of Cliff where Jay’s Walk, a grey tabby she-cat with a black right forepaw, black tail tip, and pale blue eyes.
    Second: Sparrow that Perches on Branch, a pale brown she-cat with a white underbelly, darker speckles, and leaf-green eyes.
    Healer: Pool where Ice Forms, a white she-cat with blind pale amber eyes and a pale grey tail.
    Fighters:

    Hunters:

    Trainees:

    Kit-Mothers:

    Elders:

    That’s going to be the ranks. I made characters for Leader, Second, and Healer, so those positions are not open. Your character can be any of the other positions, and make as many characters as you want, so long as they aren’t all the same rank =D

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    • Is there such thing as a healer trainee? 😛

      I’ll make a trainee:
      Whisper of Quiet Dove (Whisper)- lithe white she-cat with silver tabby splotches and pale green eyes

      And her brother (also a trainee):
      Raven that Soars Through Sky (Raven) – muscular dark gray tabby tom with pale blue eyes

      And another random cat (a kit-mother):
      Petal Drifting in Breeze (Petal) – pretty dappled tortoiseshell she-cat with soft lilac-violet eyes

      And her kit:
      Branch Where Birds Rest (Branch) – dark brown tabby tom-kit with warm amber eyes

      Note: Petal’s mate is open and Branch’s sibling(s) is/are, too

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  • Announcements:

    WELCOME TO FANFICTIONCLAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

    Well. I call it a clan, but there are no actual ranks besides me being leader. By showing up and commenting on this page, you have joined. there will be no allegiances thing. Insteaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad……

    Whenever you post a “story” comment, make sure to write STORY at the top before you begin.
    Let me explain what a “story” comment is.
    A “story” comment is when you post a chapter or part of a chapter for a random warriors fanfiction you thought of off the top of your head. It can be a one-shot, a story idea, whatever. However I do ask that if your story is already on the Fan Fiction page please don’t put it here. You can however say if you have a story on the Fan Fiction page you want us/me/someone to look at.

    I’m going to be running one fanfiction continuously here until I get bored with it. It’s another one of my AU Bluefire things.
    Also I’m posting a story on the Fan Fiction page called Fusion that is a Warriors/Pokemon fusion thingy. Take a look if you like Pokemon and Warriors =)

    That is all for the announcements.

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  • STORY!

    Ok here is a an excerpt of a fanfic SE I never finished 😛 It was titled “Ivymoon’s Betrayal”

    Ivymoon jumped when she heard the faint yowls of a cat in the distance. Dropping her prey on the fresh-kill pile, she raced away onto the sleek stones of the cave floor and bounded out into the open, ignoring the meows of confused cats as she fled past. She ran alongside the edge of the cave, panting, the wind buffeting her fur and her paws skimmed over the ground as she heaved herself up the sharp crags and into a wide tunnel.
    The yowl came again and again. There seemed to be words with it, yet Ivymoon could not understand what it was trying to say. Suddenly, the wailing stopped, and her blood turned to ice when he heard the familiar sound of something hitting the ground. Gasping, she raced into the poorly lighted tunnel and came to an abrupt halt when she sent pebbles tumbling down the edge of a sheer cliff. Eyes adjusting to the gloom, she made her way down the cliff by finding small paw holds in the rocks that jutted out from the tall crag. Nearing the bottom, she half slid, half fell as she softly hit the ground with a small thud. Ivymoon squinted and blinked her eyes as she tried to make out the shapes in front of her.
    “Hello?” She whispered.
    Padding closer, she could just make out the figures of two cats: one lying on the floor with the other crouched over it.
    No!
    Ivymoon bounded over to the two cats, her heart pounding. Her blood turned to ice when she recognized her sister’s dark silver pelt underneath the few stains of blood that stained her fur. But what angered her more was that the cat that stood beside her was Lightningstorm.
    It can’t be true! She sent a silent prayer to StarClan that her sister was alright.
    “What happened?” Ivymoon demanded. She felt as if her heart would burst out of her chest any minute.
    Lightningstorm didn’t move. He still stood over her sister, blood spattered on his claws.
    “What have you done?” Ivymoon gasped, her fear turning to sadness and anger.
    Lightningstorm soon turned around, his eyes betraying nothing, and gazed at her.
    “What did you do?” Ivymoon repeated more harshly.
    The black tom said nothing, but only looked her in the eyes that said no words. Crimson blood dripped from his paws.
    “You killed her!” Ivymoon screeched. “How could you?”
    Lightningstorm glared at her defiantly. “How could I do what?” he hissed.
    “You fool! You killed my sister!” Ivymoon lunged forward, raking her claws across his pelt. “You will pay for what you’ve done!”
    Lightningstorm twisted around and spun so that he could fight her more properly. But Ivymoon was fast. She turned in midair and pinned him to the ground, claws unsheathed. She hated the fact that she was fighting the only cat she ever loved and knew that how much this hurt, she could not kill him. But I will if I have to. If it helps my Clan. Ivymoon thought bitterly.
    “I trusted you!” She spat into his ear. “I thought you loved me, but you clearly do not!” Ivymoon slashed his muzzle.
    Lightningstorm grunted under her weight. “I don’t regret anything.” he meowed softly. Ivymoon was surprised at how calm he sounded.
    “Coward!” She yowled and aimed for his throat. “Traitor!” But before she even struck her paw down, Lightningstorm kicked her off with his hind legs, blood spilling out of his mouth. He glared at Ivymoon that lasted for only a heartbeat, then whipped around and fled into the shadows of the dark cavern.
    Though Ivymoon almost now hated every last hair on his pelt, she couldn’t help but still have small feelings for him. But why? He killed Silverfox. She shook the absurd thought from her mind and nimbly padded over to where her sister lay motionless. Ivymoon bowed her head and rested her muzzle on her sister’s shoulder, licking the blood off of it.
    “Don’t worry, Silverfox. Your death won’t go unavenged.” She hissed softly to her dead littermate. Ivymoon then raised her head up to the ceiling. “I will make him pay.” she vowed.

    And here was the ending of the book – yeah I wrote some parts but never put it together. Oof. Well here is the ending:

    Ivymoon nodded her head confidently. I can’t stay here anymore. She nudged her kits to their small feet with her nose.
    “Come along, dear ones.” She whispered to them.
    Her heart broke when she saw the little tortoiseshell’s poor face, his eyes shut tight with claw marks around and on them. It was only her who knew exactly what had done this to her son. No, it was never a badger. Lightningstorm will pay for this too. How could he do this to his own son? But Ivymoon understood now that he lied to her and never truly loved her. Who would ever want him as a father?
    She picked up her kits and began to head out of the cave.
    “Ivymoon!” A voice called to her, making Ivymoon heave an exasperated sigh.
    She turned to see her former apprentice, Shinefish, racing towards her.
    “Where are you going?” The young warrior asked.
    Ivymoon shrugged. “No where. Just out for a stroll with my kits, that’s all.”
    Shinefish nodded. “Oh, okay. Would you like me to come with you?”
    Ivymoon flicked her tail. “I guess you could come.”
    The two she-cats walked side by side as they soaked up the sunshine that burned through their pelts and warmed them from ears to tail tip. Shinefish suddenly stopped and signaled with her tail for Ivymoon to as well.
    “What is it?” Ivymoon asked.
    Shinefish blinked worriedly at her former mentor. “I know something’s troubling you.” she mewed.
    Ivymoon looked shocked. “What do you mean?”
    “You know what I mean. You’re leaving, aren’t you?” Shinefish gazed sadly into Ivymoon’s dark blue eyes.
    Ivymoon glanced at her paws and sighed. “Yes, I am. I’m sorry, Shinefish, but I have to go.”
    Shinefish moved closer. “No, you don’t. Please stay. You belong here – in EchoClan.”
    Ivymoon shook her head. “No, I don’t. I’m a horrible cat – I’ve attempted murder many times.” she choked the words out. “I can’t stay here. My Clan is not safe if I’m around it.”
    “Don’t say that!” Shinefish exclaimed.
    “You don’t know me, Shinefish. You don’t know what pain I’ve been through. I feel as if I’ve been broken in half and am invisible.” Ivymoon explained, anger pulsing through her veins along with the pain of betrayal. “The cats will pay for what they’ve caused me. They don’t even know what it feels like to have a broken heart, to be lied to……” she paused. “Well, maybe at least once. But not as many times as me.”
    Shinefish nodded in understanding. “I’m sorry. I wish I could help but…..”
    “You can.” An idea sparked in Ivymoon’s head.
    “What?” Shinefish looked confused.
    “Shinefish, you are one of the cats I trust wholeheartedly.” Ivymoon began, choosing her words carefully. “If I leave, will you raise my kits as your own?”
    Shinefish widened her eyes in shock. “What! Me? No, I couldn’t……”
    “Please, Shinefish. I need you to take these kits and claim to be their mother.”
    “But the Clan would surely recognize them as yours, wouldn’t they?” Shinefish asked.
    “I think you’ll be fine. Just pretend that your kits came too soon.”
    “No, it won’t work. Your kits are already a few days old.” Shinefish reasoned.
    “Then say that you found them wandering around helplessly. You shall then claim them as your own and be the mother that they actually deserve.” Ivymoon meowed.
    “The mother that they deserve? But Ivymoon, you’ll be a great mother…..”
    “I don’t want them to live with their father’s legacy as well as with mine.” Ivymoon responded. It hurt so much to say this. “They don’t need to know who their parents were. I want them to be raised with parents they can be proud of.”
    Shinefish blinked. “I didn’t think that this would turn out so horribly. I know I don’t know who their father is, but I understand that he was a cat who does not deserve his name and caused you much pain and sorrow.” she sighed. “Okay Ivymoon, I will take these kits and claim them as mine.”
    “Thank you, Shinefish.” Ivymoon purred, pressing her dark striped silver-and-white pelt against the pale golden she-cat’s. “You won’t regret this.”
    Shinefish pressed affectionately back. “But will you?”
    Ivymoon shrugged. “It hurts to say goodbye to the Clan and my kits. But I know it’s for the best.”
    Shinefish purred. “Blackpool will be very happy to raise kits, even if they are not ours.” She paused for a moment. After an awkward silence, she meowed, “Have you given them names yet? I know I probably should name them since I’ll be raising them, but I want you to because you are their real mother.”
    Ivymoon nodded solemnly. “Yes. Yes, I shall name them.” She looked down and rested her tail on a white she-kit. “This one shall be named Clearkit.”
    He saw right through me. I felt as if I was invisible to him. I was nothing but a reflection. Ivymoon gritted her teeth and sadly bowed her head.
    She then flicked her tail to a black she-kit. “This one will be Hollykit,” He should have eaten them. She thought back to when she gave him holly berries instead of juniper berries to sooth his bellyache when the medicine cat was busy. Although I did offer to help.
    “What about these two?” Shinefish jerked her awake from her clouded thoughts. The golden tabby she-cat was flicking her ears toward a dark gray tom and the small tortoiseshell tom who eyes had been clawed out and horribly injured.
    Ivymoon thought for a bit. “Well, the gray one looks exactly like Silverfox, my sister,” she remarked. “So I shall name him Foxkit, in memory of her.”
    Those foxes should have killed him too. Dark thoughts forced their way into her mind.
    “And the last one will be Shatteredkit, for though his eyes have been gravely injured, I hope that he will never be ashamed for what his name stands for, but instead be proud of it.” Ivymoon licked her son on the head. “He will make a great warrior one day. Or even a medicine cat if he chooses to follow that path, if StarClan calls him to.”
    He shattered my heart as well as one of my sons’ eyes. He will pay for everything.
    Shinefish nodded happily. “Great names!” she purred.
    Ivymoon kneaded the ground with a forepaw. “I must leave now. Take care, Shinefish. May StarClan go with you and the Clan and may the kits grow up to become warriors the Clan can be proud of.” she pressed her muzzle one last time against Shinefish’s and once again licked each kit on the ears for a final farewell.
    “I’ll miss you.” Shinefish meowed.
    “I’ll miss you too.” Ivymoon butted her head against the young warrior’s, then quickly stepped away.
    She watched as Shinefish picked up two kits and nudged the others with her nose and guided Shatteredkit with her tail.
    May StarClan be with you all, dear little ones. Ivymoon turned and jumped into the bushes, and quietly peered out cautiously as she watched her kits move farther and farther away from her.
    I will return for you, my precious kits, she vowed silently. And when I do, vengeance shall begin. Ivymoon jerked her head back into the bushes, turned, and seemly vanished forever.

    And there we go! It’s not the best but yup there is a random fanfic for ya that I made a long time ago and never finished it lol. Hope you liked it 😸

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