Zodiac (warrior cats)

Chapter 36

Starlight filtered through the tree tops, scattering the silver rays onto Sprucefrost's light brown paws. A luscious waterfall cascaded down rocky slopes, forming into a large moonlit pool.
The sound of the rushing water calmed the newly made warrior, she felt safe here, like nothing could hurt her.
"But where am I?" she asked out loud into the darkness, looking for any form of life whatsoever. That was when Sprucefrost rested her blue-green eyes onto a form in the distance, a bright light illuminating from its pelt.
"Hello?" she asked warily, padding towards the bleak dark figure.
No answer came, but the mysterious cat did begin to move towards Sprucefrost. As the cat came into the moonlight, Sprucefrost noticed that the cat, a tom, was glowing with bright white stars.
"You're a StarClan cat!" she gasped as he sat down in front of Sprucefrost.
"Yes I am" the mottled brown tom meowed, twitching his tabby tail in amusement. "My name is Onestar" he told the young warrior, Sprucefrost gasped.
Onestar was the leader before Ashstar and even Thistlestar, he was a legend to all of WindClan!
"Why am I here?" Sprucefrost asked suddenly, realizing she was in fact in StarClan. "Am I dead?".
Onestar shook his head and folded his paws beneath his small body. "Do not be afraid young one, this is nothing more than a dream. But I do have something of grave importance to share with you."
Peaking her interest, Sprucefrost sat down next to the StarClan spirit, and looked forward to listen. Raising his head, the brown warrior stared straight into Onestar's bright amber eyes, they held something inside.
Something along the lines of worry, maybe even fear.
"As you know the full moon is approaching" he began with a deep sigh, "And you haven't yet honed your powers."
Sprucefrost turned, "Yes I have! Well...I think I have. I mean I've been training for a few days here and there, but whats there to hone?".
Behind the ancient WindClan leader, Sprucefrost noticed another figure appear. This cat was large, but lithe. And his pelt was a pitch black shade, with his paw turned almost completely backwards and twisted in a sickly way.
"Deadfoot what are you doing here?" Onestar turned in surprise at the newcomer. Deadfoot took one glance at Sprucefrost and bent down to whisper into the former leaders ear.
"No" Onestar growled almost immediately, "We cannot share that with her at this moment. She will find out on her own eventually."
"Find out what?" she asked, leaning forward to hear what Deadfoot was saying. If it was something about her powers or about the battle approaching, Sprucefrost needed to know!
Onestar turned and with a flick of his tail, dismissed Deadfoot to return to his clan mates.
"Never mind that" the old tom rasped, "As I was saying, the full moon is approaching. And you as a Zodiac will need to train hard if you are going to be one of the four left standing. Remember Sprucefrost, only one cat from each clan can survive this battle, it is to determine the future of all the clans."
Lowering her head with a saddened gaze, Sprucefrost didn't want to hear this. If only one cat from each clan was going to survive, then that meant either her or Ferretleap were going to die.
But I can't let it be me, the brown she-cat thought as she turned away from Onestar. No she couldn't let it be her, for reasons she couldn't yet admit to her clan