Feathertail's True Destiny

This is what would’ve happened if Feathertail hadn’t died. Story by Silver J

WARNING MAY CONTAIN SPOILERS!!!!!!!!!!!!

Prologue
I was falling, towards the cave floor with Stonetooth underneath me, landing on the ground. It hurt. I was gasping, and felt Crowfeather’s breath on my neck. “Are you okay?” Stormfur asked, bounding down the rocks to my side.

I groaned and lay my head against Crowpaw’s flank “I’m fine” I gasped, feeling pain shoot up my body as Crowfeather moved ever so slightly. “Sorry” he murmered. I would’ve purred but it hurt too much. Sliding to the ground, I heard voices breaking out, the Tribe celebrating. But it didn’t matter. All I wanted to do was sleep. I closed my eyes. It was so welcoming.

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