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THE WATCHER"It's just...a lot to take in, you know?"Deathsong had taken Icepaw out to a clearing in the middle of the territory. He was upset but had calmed down from his earlier fight with Patchstar. Icepaw nuzzled against him reassuringly."Deathsong, it doesn't matter who kitted you; it's what you do with your life now. And you're a warrior! I'd say that's pretty amazing." Icepaw mewed, hoping to cheer her mentor up."I just wish I'd known sooner. Why did they have to keep it a secret from me?" Deathsong wondered aloud.Icepaw shifted on her paws uneasily. "Would you have left and gone to PebbleClan, if you'd known?" she asked."I don't know..." Deathsong muttered. "I don't even know if things would be different. But I would have known. About Cursedstar. About Brackensoul. About Mothdust."Icepaw sighed. "So Mothdust is the third cat, huh..."Deathsong nodded. "Patchstar thinks that she can see dead cats too," he explained. "I wish I could talk to her.""Why can't you?" Icepaw asked in
I'm So Sorry"What do you mean you knew this whole time that Cursedstar was my mother!" Deathsong shouted at Patchstar, ears flat and fur on end."Deathsong, please understand...you were weak and Cursedstar had to leave--""I don't care! You could have told me that I was kitted by the PebbleClan leader! I'm half-Clan! I have littermates in PebbleClan!" he hissed. "You kept all of that from me! My whole life has been a lie!""You are not half-Clan!" Patchstar snapped back, defending herself. "Both Cursedstar and Pebbletail were MoonClan cats before Cursedstar created PebbleClan!""You could have at least told me you knew about my visions." the dark red tom muttered."I didn't know about that until Stormfeather gave us the Prophecy and we heard about Icepaw." Patchstar mewed quietly back, her ears drooping slightly. "I had no idea that all of this time...you could see StarClan."Deathsong hissed. "The cats I see are not of StarClan. They are the lost cats. The ones that StarClan rejecte
Take Care of My Son"Patchstar, StarClan has chosen me to create a new Clan."Patchstar looked sadly at her good friend Cursedsong. She had received a dream from StarClan saying how she must create a new Clan. "Are you sure you have to go?" Patchstar had been Cursedsong's mentor; she didn't want to lose another dear friend. She was already racked with the loss of her family."I'm afraid so," Cursedsong mewed. "I'm taking Pebbletail, Brackenkit and Mothkit with me..." Patchstar looked up. She realized she had not mentioned her unnamed newborn son."What about your tom kit?" Patchstar mewed."I'm afraid he is too weak for the journey...I think he is going to join StarClan soon," Cursedsong admitted. "I have decided to name him Deathkit.""You can't give up on him like that!" the MoonClan leader snapped. Didn't Cursedsong understand the pain of losing a kit? Patchstar had just lost three. She would not allow another to perish."...which is why I was going to ask..." the gray she-cat continued, ignoring Patch