Hollyleaf13

Whisperkit couldn't help but bounce up and down as he waited for Mousestar to make the announcement. He was going to be an apprentice! He was actually really scared, though. Momma said that he would die before he was an apprentice, and the first six moons of his life were nothing but fear and worry. And of course, loneliness. But he wouldn't get discouraged. He was now almost as big as his sister, who's ears could touch mothers chest if she stood in front of her. "Attention, Windclan! We have two kits who have patiently awaited the moment when they can serve the clan as apprentices." It was happening! He was going to become an apprentic

I watched him through the crowd of dead cats. The future leader of my clan. The one who killed me. "With this life I give you courage. Use it to lead your clan fearlessly in battle." I head Mousestar say her prayer to him. His eighth life. I was requested to give him his ninth. I saw him nod, then look around for the next cat to come up. I took my time weaving through the cats of Starclan. My pelt didn't have glittering stars like they did. Instead I looked as if I were alive. When I reached him, an audible gasp escaped his lips. "W-Whisperstar?" He said, eyes wide. I nodded solemnly. "I am sure your wondering what I'm doing here, beca