YOUR HEART HAS BROUGHT YOU TO THIS LAND — It had been nearly a moon since their warrior ancestors had stopped talking to them. Silverpelt seemed empty. The moon did not shine as brightly as it used to. It was truly an odd site. And one that struck fear in all of the Clans. Their medicine cats no longer communed with StarClan, no longer had that great wisdom. Their leaders were lost and often lost their lives quicker without the guidance of their warrior ancestors.

It was one of those nights. One of those nights that had started when StarClan stopped talking to their descendants. Cats gathered in the camp, desperately trying to see more stars or a sign. It  was the reason that the newly named medicine apprentice was looking up as well. Her icy eyes narrowed as she searched for anything. No luck. With a sigh, Stillpaw, the snow bengal made her way over to Bunnypaw. She felt bad for the slightly older apprentice, especially with the missing eye and how she was treated. "So," the small apprentice meowed, "Have you seen anything?”

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