IceKit\\\'s FrostClan entry

"Why do I ruin everything?" Tumbleheart yowled up at the sky, and tore up some grass. She felt so emo right now, and she padded out of camp. She padded toward a deeper stream, and just jumped in. She didn't really care, she got very cold, and finally got out and lay on the banks of the stream shivering and shaking.

Old, (yes, old,) but swift, Streampelt crept into the forest. "Tumbleheart, it's not your fault. She still would have left if you had chosen deputy. At some point. You made it easier for her to follow her destiny. IT didn't matter that she was going to leave immediantly if you chose medi-cat." Streampelt mewed. "See? You actually made it better. Starclan thanks you. And you can speak to them now to say you're welcome." Streampelt grinned, then waited for a response.

Tumbleheart shrugged.

Streampelt sighed. "Come, TumbleHeart." Streampelt sounded a bit mysterious. "No,that's not the tone I want." Streampelt muttered. "Oh, I know..." she murmered. "C'mon, TumbleHeart. Can't you please cheer up? She's coming back. Don't worry. Plus, you saved the clan from some D-A-R-K times. Cheer up already, ok?"

Tumbleheart looked at Streampelt. "What do you mean, Dark Times?"

Streampelt sighed. "Do you even know the full prophecy?" she asked. "Look, I don't know for sure, but I in the prophecy, I believe, it reffers to a 'great storm'. Now, that could mean alot of things." Streampelt mewed.

Tumbleheart nodded. "Great storm could mean a huge sickness outbreak, or a real storm, or like an emotional storm for someone." Tumbleheart sighed, emotional storm,..

"An emotional storm..." Streampelt's old voice cracked. Her eyes darted toward the forest-how many things had those eyes seen? "An emotional storm. Like the one I had long ago...."

Javasheen walked into camp seeing that Streampool had come back her scent trailing complex patterns.

(Huh? HEr scent trailing complex patterns? what do you mean? who's scent?)

(Streampools)

((Oh.))

Streampelt sighed, sniffing the air. Her ears perked up.

Streampool sighed when was the meeting going to start.

Snowstar waited. "Javasheen, come over here."

Javasheen padded up to Snowstar.

Snowstar took a deep breath. "Do you wish to be deputy?" she said. Her words echoed on the cave walls around her...

"Yes I do," Javasheen meowed.

"Well, guess who I've picked?" she mewed back.

"Me?' Javasheen squeaked.

"Yes, Javasheen, and I must ask if you shall agree." Snowstar mewed, smiling at the cat who was to be appointed deputy.

"I do agree." Javasheen replied smiling back.

"Then we can finally oficially start the meeting!" she mewed.

Javasheen gave a soft smile.

"Come, the clan is waiting for us."