Dreams

[deathsong]

Deathsong walked into the Medicince Cat Den, dragging her paws along untill she reached her nest. It still felt odd to come back into camp and have to go to the Medicine Cat Den. She imeadiatly plopped into her nest and curled up. She had been out since the previous night looking around the territory, no reason, she just felt like she had to. Deathsong lay her head down on her paws, asleep before her head even got to her paws.

[StarClan]

While asleep, StarClan sent Deathsong a dream.

The DeathClan medicine cat opened her eyes to complete darkness. She couldn't see anything, not even her own paw in front of her face. But she wasn't afraid. An unseen presence lingered just beyond her. She knew it was StarClan and she stayed calm. Then, out of the darkness, she could see something.

It was a faint outline of a cat. That much she could see. Eventually, the cat got close enough that she could see every single hair on it's pelt. But...weirdly, she still couldn't see the face. It was as if the face was obscured by a black cloud...there was just murky darkness obscuring every feature. What did it mean?

The face-less cat stood tall and Deathsong noticed how big he was. Almost as big as Skyshadow, she thought. Then, something else caught her attention. Unlike the first cat, Deathsong could see the features right away. In fact, the eyes were the only thing she could see. The single pair of unblinking eyes held a light so strong, it seemed to shatter the darkness into fragments. The darkness swirled around, seeming to flinch away from the strange power of those eyes.

Then, the vision faded. Deathsong waited to wake up. A voice whispered in her ear, "We have chosen. Here is our choice."

[deathsong]

Deathsong woke gradualy. Then it hit her, the dream. She knew who had to be the Leader and Deputy. She got up to go tell the Clan, then stopped herself. When should she tell them?

[deathsong]

Now, might as well. She sighs and pads out of the den.