Forever

For Wetty's story contest. A little thing I did. Genre is drama but you guys could probably figure that out. This is kinda sorta based off of the whole thing with Forest...how she might have cancer (but someone upstairs is gonna get hurt by me if she does) Yes, I am pathetic. Thanks and here's the story....oh yeah, and if this freaks you out Forest, then I'll delete it. ;)  -- Arti Look Wetty! It's Not Pink!! 23:26, May 14, 2010 (UTC)

Prologue
The sickness swept through the forest. It invaded kits, elders, apprentices, warriors. The medicine cats coughed as they tried to heal their many sick Clanmates and leaders were too weak to announce it when someone either got better...or worse. This sickness was a killer and all the cats knew it.

ShadowClan had the worst of it, the rats in their fresh-kill pile certainly didn't help. Even RiverClan who usually never felt the brunt of green cough was dying slowly. Cats were getting desperate and, for those who could still make it, journeys to the Moonpool were getting more and more frequent. But StarClan stayed silent.

With all the medicine cats' attentions focused on the sickness in their Clans, wounds fdrom thorns and small scars were left unattended and got infected. The Clans were desperate.

This is a story about some friends. One of them becomes dangerously ill with the disedase. What happens? I can't tell you. You'll have to find out yourself.

'''A/N- In case you couldn't figure that out, it means READ MORE! XD'''