Tuesdaycat

“This is your last life, Brambleclaw.” Ravenpaw said. He nodded. Brambleclaw was ready. He was ready to lead his Clan, and take on challenges. He would not crumble into the wrong path of pawsteps. “I’m ready.” He said, nervously. This was his last life, until he was the real leader of ThunderClan. The StarClan cats nodded, and moved towards the edge of the clearing. Mist swirled around the hollow, making it hard to see in front of him. Brambleclaw strained his eyes and looked towards, seeing a sleek shape moving towards him. It walked slowly towards him, till a bright golden she-cat was outlined right in front o