Rockpath buried her nose into her half-sister's cold fur. Tears streamed from her face. She felt a cold, light paw touch her own. Looking up, she stared into familiar, blue eyes. "Greystar...." Greystar's spirit looked at her half-sister, embracing her in a warm gaze. "Be a good leader, Rockpath. Become Rockstar, and keep FaithClan alive." Greystar's whisper faded, as she leapt up a path of stars before her half-sister. Looking back on her grieving clan one last time, before bounding off to join the ranks of StarClan. ~~~~~~Several moons later~~~~~~ A small light grey she-kit, with small darker stripes lay beside her mother, Rockstar. Rockstar had heard nothing from her sister since she had learned she was pregnant. Now she knew why... "I love you Greykit." She looked into the kits misty eyes. "You too Greystar."