I opened my eyes, to see my mother, Spottedwish staring into my eyes.
Her green gaze locked in with mine as she licked my ear affectionately.
I purred and glanced over at my littermate, Meadowkit was scattering around blindly with her eyes closed.
"You opened your eyes in the first sunrise!" Sparkpelt purred "You must be a fast grower"
"He is" Spottedwish agreed "Look! His muzzle is already being matured"
I purred at their praises before scrambling to my paws and raising my tail.
"Meadowkit, I'll wait for you" I purred crouching down beside my sister, I licked her cheek and stood up.
I heard the voices say
"Lift your shoulders"
"Raise your tail"
I followed and my mother looked at me, surprised.
"You look like your 4 moons already!" She looked at me fondly "Don't grow up too fast, you'll leave Meadowkit behind!"
"I promise I wont mother" I purred glancing over at my sister.
I wonder when she'll open her eyes, will she look like Spottedwish? Or Dreamstar?
"Do you know Dreamstar, mother?" I asked settling down
"Ah you may see her when you join starclan, or when you become leader"
"But I've seen her?" I looked at her, confusion in my eyes
"What does she look like then?"
"Green eyes, pure white pelt with pink on her flank"
Spottedwish looked at me, shock sparked in her eyes "Rowanstar!" She yelped.
I saw a brown cat scramble into the den, his claws looking like talons.
"What!"
"It's Bluekit! He's seen starclan!"
He looked at me, his glaze hard and confused "Tell me kit, what'd you see?"
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Bluefire's Blaze
PrzygodoweBluefire isn't normal, his age says nothing for his actions. He only trains for 10 sunrises as an apprentice before being made a warrior. What's the power Starclan has given him?
