Ivydawn's life -chapter 2 (part 3)
..................................................................................CONTINUAL. The life of Ivydawn glossed back like a blossom. Her ears pricked as she heard all of the cats.Her tail flicked back and forth,but for the first time her paw didn't hurt.So Ivydawn looked at her paw to see a untwisted paw.Her eyes at that moment shone brighter then ever.All of the cats were in shock! Finally, a familiar grey tom spoke.
"Icepaw get back over here now! "He yelled.
Silverstar looked and nodded at the tom.She meowed,"Quickheart is right Icepaw. Owlpool ,does she look okay? "
Owlpool looked at Ivydawn until she spotted something that made her shriek. The shriek rung in Ivydawn's ears like how a foxes hiss.
"Her paw is no longer injured! "Owlpool meowed with a shriek in confusion.
The same grey tom meowed,"what's wrong about that? "

The time passed as Ivydawn looked up to see nothing.Just then her eyes flew open. She blinked several of times.She looked up to see Owlpool rubbing a red paste on her neck, but that wasn't a paste it was her blood.Owlpool was trying to stop the bleeding. On her right side Honeybreeze stood there.On the left side was Echofang.
"This wound looks serious Owlpool! "Meowed Honeybreeze.
"We might not be able to stop the bleeding! "Echofang meowed.
Owlpool nodded as Quickheart and Silverstar walked up.Ivydawn letted out loud cry as her life shredded.She woke up again to see Icepaw praying for her.The cats of the clan gasp as they saw that Ivydawn was still alive!


TO BE CONTINUED ......

Icepaw run to the edge of the water and called "Quickheart! Quickheart!" No one answered except the echo of the cavern and the rush of water. She ran around the sand shouting for her brother, every time she shouted there was no answer. Icepaw felt the salty tears tug at her eyes as she returned to silver paw and felt the legs give way underneath her. Quickheart was gone and maybe even dead, and it was all her fault, It was her idea to explore the Riverclan border and know she might have just lost her brother. Icepaw struggled to keep her eyes open as she slipped into a dark sleep.
She was in a clearing and in the distance a small light glowed, A Starclan warrior! The warrior padded up to Icepaw and sat cowering over Icepaw with a disapproving face. Icepaw was speechless and had to force out words that made her heart sting. "Is Quickheart dead?" The warriors eyes burned into her as It stalked away. Icepaw sat confused and the warrior turned and a deep voice boomed. "Come." Icepaw skiddishly followed the warrior and were the warrior sat a image appeared on the ground. It was a shore, just like the one Icepaw had been on, a cat lay in the middle and when Icepaw looked closer...