Idk (This wasn't made by me it was made by a bot but the first few sentences were me) Yellowstar padded through ThunderClan camp. "Hey, Featherfoot, are you doing okay?" She asked her deputy. "I'm fine. Elmfur is having trouble on his own though." (This is where my text ends) She replied sadly. "Elmfur?" Yellowstar asked, confused. "The medicine cat, from ThunderClan, who was found dead. I guess something bad happened." Yellowstar's paws slowed and she backed away from the burrow, fearing the worst. "Worried are we?" Mothwing asked. "About where is our medicine cat? Are you sure it wasn't someone else that died? Elmfur doesn't normally run out of town without us." "I'm afraid so. A lot of the cats left ThunderClan to go scavenge for goods, but now there is only one kit that knows how to hunt, ThunderClan is having troubles defending itself. He is the second-oldest kit, Eartkit, and it would be pretty hard for him to hunt, he doesn't even know how to use his bow." "Yellowstar, what's happening?" Mothwing asked with great worry in her voice. "That's... bad." Yellowstar said with a bit of a hitch to her voice. Yellowstar couldn't see the words, but Mothwing could tell the sad, disappointed feeling in the medicine cat's voice. She reached out her paws and laid them against Yellowstar's chest and head. "Are you sure you're okay?" Mothwing asked. "I'm fine." Yellowstar replied, trying her hardest to sound optimistic. "Maybe you should go back to ThunderClan and help them, if there is nothing else you can do for them." "I think I'll stay here and work on my spirit. I need to prove that I am a leader here, and I can't do that without a clear and peaceful mind." "You can stay here." Mothwing said, in a state of panic. "I have to stay and help." Yellowstar replied, completely adamant. "Yellowstar, if you are strong enough, you can help us if you stay here." Mothwing sighed in exasperation. "I'll go to the lake, I need to think." Yellowstar said, and she padded off. Yellowstar sat in front of the lake with her head in her paws and watched the water lilies float around her. She was starting to feel strange, like there was an ache in her chest. She rubbed her paws together and put her head in her paws, tears beginning to well up in her eyes. She had to accept the fact that her medicine cat was dead. She had thought that his death was due to old age and sickness, but he didn't even have a proper burial. Yellowstar felt the presence of others coming near, so she slid her paws from her face and looked up to see her clanmates, the moonlight highlighting their faces. She couldn't look at them, she didn't want to see the pity in their eyes, and she didn't want to cry again. "Yellowstar? Are you alright?" Blossomstar asked, her voice soft, compassionate. Yellowstar wiped the tears from her eyes. "I'm fine."
