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So, switching just away from Brambleclaw for an itty bitty moment

To Squirrelflight, it seemed as though the stars had left the skies to hover around her as she awoke on the field. She didn't really know where she was, but somehow she didn't feel wary. The place felt...safe.
"You're awake," a soft voice spoke, and Squirrelflight's head twisted around instantly. This couldn't be. She was dead. In StarClan. The stars!
But no, the cat before her was umistakenly Leafpool. The snow white muzzle, and warm amber eyes couldn't belong to anyone else. Softly she made her way along the glimmering grass, and sat down beside her ginger sister.
"Leaf-Leafpool..." Squirrelflight mumbled. "Why..what?"
A calming tailtip rested on her shoulder. "Don't worry. I'm simply coming for a visit."
Like that soothed her much! But before Squirrelflight could open her mouth to argue, Leafpool continued; "I've come from StarClan. But you guessed that," she chuckled, and turned to watch the surroundings. A neverending meadow of glittering grass.
After a moment of collecting herself, the ginger she-cat looked up at her deceased sister. "Tell me. Why am I here?"
The brown tabby turned towards her. "Because I entered your dream. I want to share something with you."
Beyond, tall mountains rose towards the sky, shocking Squirrelflight. "Wha?"
"Remember these. Just do. It'll be of help."
She looked back at Leafpool, whose eyes closed for a moment. "Don't let my death trouble you long. There is someone right beside you, who will be needing your help. When he does, remember these mountains."
"Why?" Squirrelflight mustered. This was weird. Ominous, almost.
But Leafpool almost snickered. "I can't tell you. I'm not really allowed to share this with you either. Just bear in mind, dear sister, what I've told you, and this will be a secret between just the two of us." she blinked teasingly.
Squirrelflight bent forward, and gave her sister a nudge. "Thank you. I don't know why, but thank you."
She felt a rough tongue glide along her torn ear, and then retreated slowly.
"I must leave you now, or else the rest of StarClan might get curious to where I am. Or even worse, my son notices my presence."

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So, switching just away from Brambleclaw for an itty bitty moment

To Squirrelflight, it seemed as though the stars had left the skies to hover around her as she awoke on the field. She didn't really know where she was, but somehow she didn't feel wary. The place felt...safe.
"You're awake," a soft voice spoke, and Squirrelflight's head twisted around instantly. This couldn't be. She was dead. In StarClan. The stars!
But no, the cat before her was umistakenly Leafpool. The snow white muzzle, and warm amber eyes couldn't belong to anyone else. Softly she made her way along the glimmering grass, and sat down beside her ginger sister.
"Leaf-Leafpool..." Squirrelflight mumbled. "Why..what?"
A calming tailtip rested on her shoulder. "Don't worry. I'm simply coming for a visit."
Like that soothed her much! But before Squirrelflight could open her mouth to argue, Leafpool continued; "I've come from StarClan. But you guessed that," she chuckled, and turned to watch the surroundings. A neverending meadow of glittering grass.
After a moment of collecting herself, the ginger she-cat looked up at her deceased sister. "Tell me. Why am I here?"
The brown tabby turned towards her. "Because I entered your dream. I want to share something with you."
Beyond, tall mountains rose towards the sky, shocking Squirrelflight. "Wha?"
"Remember these. Just do. It'll be of help."
She looked back at Leafpool, whose eyes closed for a moment. "Don't let my death trouble you long. There is someone right beside you, who will be needing your help. When he does, remember these mountains."
"Why?" Squirrelflight mustered. This was weird. Ominous, almost.
But Leafpool almost snickered. "I can't tell you. I'm not really allowed to share this with you either. Just bear in mind, dear sister, what I've told you, and this will be a secret between just the two of us." she blinked teasingly.
Squirrelflight bent forward, and gave her sister a nudge. "Thank you. I don't know why, but thank you."
She felt a rough tongue glide along her torn ear, and then retreated slowly.
"I must leave you now, or else the rest of StarClan might get curious to where I am. Or even worse, my son notices my presence."