Chapter 6: From the MoonStone “It’s too dark” MoonKit hissed and descended deeper into mothermouth until she met thestone, ‘ah,’ she thought ‘about time it showed itself’ she lay by the rock to dream... (In the dream...) “psst, you there” a soft voice said “yoohoo!” another one, “open your eyes!” many voices swirled around her “It’s a kit?” “what the...” “who are you?” she opened her eyes “I am MoonKit of ShadowClan I have come to claim my nine lives.” she mewed the scratch on her right eye tingling “A scar on a cat so young? You could have avoided it” an elderly cat said “we have watched you for many moons now youngling, you are not fit to be leader.” MoonKit hissed “I demand you give me my lives, I have my entire clan waiting on me.” she slapped her tail on the ground impatiently “The only ones who could give you lives are those that deem you worthy... and we do not” but from the corner of her eye a cat stepped forward “actually,” the tom said “I do.” his paw was placed across his chest “I grant you a life in which you will be strong with a guiding hand to those all around you” her mind flooded with his memories and her new found life, then NightStar stepped forward “I give you a life to be brave and” he whispered this part, “merciless.” He touched his muzzle against hers, then 3 more cats, Evil, Deceitful, cats stepped up. “Anymore?” MoonKit hissed, “I only have 5 lives, I NEED 9!” An elderly cat glared. “That is all we will give you” the she-cat glared at the ones who had given her an extra life, “We have already meddled enough with the outcome of the future.” she sniffed, and MoonKit was pulled out of the dream “Mangy old mud-pelt" she hissed.
