This is my fanart of Spottedleaf after her death. She sends a flame to the water, as an omen, but not one cat sees it. Her heart breaking, her spirits down, she is left to feel alone.
Spottedleaf sat at the small opening in the clouds. She gazed down to the lake below. Her heart burning at the fact that Firestar, and Sandstorm were together, but she tried to stuff them down her gut,until she remembered her purpose. Even thought she knew it was beautiful, she needed to tell some-cat that Firestar's clan would win over Riverclan. (Foreshadowing Brambleclaw beating Hawkfrost.) She waved her paw, and spark flew to the lake. It was always a little exciting watching it become an omen before her eyes. Once the spark reached the water, she pictured a flame on the water, growing brightly. She made the omen! One of her many, She smiled brightly, before turning to try and see if Bluestar or Yellowfang was still there. She saw nothing but emptiness in the distance. Not one starry pelt drifting across the sky. Not a squeal of kits, or the raspy voice of an elder. She craned her neck down deep in the opening, called the viewing hole, to see if any cat was on patrol. But when she looked down, she saw nothing. There was then a friged breeze across her pelt, She shivered against the cold, before realizing it was becoming bare leaf! In Staclan! Spottedleaf gave a startled meow, and fell into the hole. She yowled as the clouds snagged on her starry pelt. She landed in the tip of the lake. She called out, to see if anyone was there. Then she heard voices. "Nice catch, Brambleclaw!" An she-cat's voice rang out. Squirrelflight! she thought. I have to get out of here! She turned, and leaped up, trying to reach a paw into Starclan. She missed, and was falling, falling, falling, untill another starry paw found hers. With a yip, it pulled her back into Starclan.
