Beewing and Silverfrost padded out of the nursery, after having helped some queens with their new kits. They retreated to the medicine cat's den and rested for a while. A few moments after they laid down to rest, Silverfrost's eyes suddenly turned bright yellow, her head tilted upwards. "A Clan cannot survive under sharpened claws. You must find the true deputy before your Clan becomes trapped under them." The words tumbled out of her mouth. Beewing looked surprised. "Was that a omen..?" She asked tenatatively. "Could be..! Wouldn't that mean Eagleclaw shouldn't be deputy?" Silverfrost asked. "It could be possible.. But we better not jump into conclusions yet. We'll wait, and if Eagleclaw does show signs of 'being evil', then we'll tell Maplestar." Beewing said. "We don't want her worrying, she has enough on her plate right now.." She continued. Silverfrost agreed.
All story by me. Some chars/cameos from the original roleplay https://scratch.mit.edu/studios/34137641 Please do not copy :) Inspired by ToPH, FitD, Destiny, Starclan's Apprentice, and many more
