Mapleshade looked around the Dark Forest. "Ravenwing? Frecklewish? Appledusk?" she called into the endless night. No answer was replied. She started to trot around the Dark Forest, gooey black mud sticking to her paws. "Well well well, Mapleshade," a creaky voice called. Mapleshade spun around. She saw a bracken colored she-cat stepping towards her. "Tawnybracken?" Mapleshade mewled quietly. "What did you do to make it here?" she muttered. Tawnybracken sat in front of her. "I murdered multiple cats in cold blood," she laughed, her voice cracking. Mapleshade flicked her tail. She knew these were better cats to talk to, rather than those horrible Starclan creatures. "You had a horrible way to die, Mapleshade," Tawnybracken croaked. Mapleshade shook her head. "But Ravenwing, Frecklewish, and Appledusk deserved to die," she meowed firmly. "Well, come. I will show you more company," Tawnybracken rasped, and then lead her into an exciting darkness.
This is a followup on what I thought happened after Mapleshade died and went to the Dark Forest. I don't think this is full on true, but I wanted to continue it, noticing my love for Mapleshade. Well, yep! Pls, no mean comments or we won't find out what happens!
