"Hello everyone! Welcome to my classroom today. I am your professor, Professor Puddlefern."

The gathered cats look around the room. It is not a classroom, but instead, a lecture room.

The silver calliby she cat motions for them to take a seat.

"Alright now, everyone find a seat. I won't tolerate talking during my lessons."

Every cat hurries to sit next to a friend from another Clan.

Puddlefern gestures to the giant projecter screen. Several bolder words appear on it.

"What happens when you dissapear from StarClan?" Puddlefern asks.

No cat raises a paw.

Puddlefern smiles. "That's what I thought. Let's get right to the lesson, shall we?"

Nobody answers.

Puddlefern doesn't seem to notice and grabs a long stick for pointing. The screen brings up a picture of Spottedleaf in the first book.

"How many of you remember Spottedleaf from your history lessons back in Apprentice-school?" Puddlefern asks.

A few cats raise a tentative paw in the air.

Puddlefern nods. "Good. You must have actually been paying attention. Anyway, this is Spottedleaf."

The calico molly points to the projected image.

"Spottedleaf died in the first book and went to StarClan. Correct?"

The crowd nods silently.

Puddlefern sighs. "Come on folks, get loud! I don't care!"

The cats let out a couple of high pitched screams, causing Puddlefern to jump in surprise.

"Anyway," Puddlefern says, "Spottedleaf died, went to StarClan, and did all of that stuff that she did in the books. What happened next?"

One cat raises a paw.

"Yes, you!" Puddlefern shouts.

A small tom stands up. "She fought in the great battle, Miss."

Puddlefern grins. "That's Missus to you sir. And yes, you are correct! Five bonus points for you!"

The tomcat sits down again, obviously quite pleased with himself.

"Spottedleaf fought in the Great Battle, when StarClan came down to help the other cats." Puddlefern purrs.

"What happened to Spottedleaf then?"

The large group of cats looks annoyed. "We're not apprentices!" A random cat shouts.

Puddlefern either doesn't hear it or pretends not to.

"Spottedleaf died in the Great Battle. A StarClan cat, dying! When she died, she disappeared from StarClan forever."

All of the cats are listening intently now.

"Does anyone know what happened then?" Puddlefern asks, her voice at a whisper.

No cat raises a paw.

Puddlefern smiles. "That's right. Nobody knows what happened to her then."

The crowd begins to sit back.

"Until now!"

Everyone sits up again.

Puddlefern points to the projector screen, and the image fades and is replaced with an image of a nursing queen.

Several tomcats shield their eyes with their paws.

"Are you sure this is school appropriate?" One cat calls.

Puddlefern shrugs. "Sure it is. But anyway, back to the lesson!"

Cats lean forward to hear her better.

"With the newest age in science, our medicine cats have discovered exactly what happens when you disappear from StarClan!"

Puddlefern points to the screen again, and an image of Cinderpelt is put into the screen.

"Who remembers the story of Cinderpelt?"

No cat answers.

"Come on! This is basic history, guys! Don't tell me you never learned this as an apprentice!"

No cat moves.

Puddlefern groans. "I'm getting so old." She mutters.

"Anyway, when Cinderpelt died, instead of going to StarClan, she got reincarnated into Cinderheart."

A few cats begin to stir, realizing that they did learn this. Just a long time ago.

"Now, when you disappear from StarClan, pretty much the same thing happens. But unlike Cinderpelt, who was reincarnated the moment she died, you have to fade from memory or be killed again in StarClan."

The cats look a little bit nervous.

"The moment you fade from StarClan, you are reborn! You become a little kit again, with the same pelt color and prefix."

Cats look very excited now.

"Unfortunately, you don't retain your memory. But that's probably good, because who wants to go through six moons of warrior slash medicine cat training again if you already know this stuff?"

All of the cats nod in agreement.

"Now I'm afraid our hour is up, class. Make sure to report back here at the same time next week for the next lesson!"

Cats begin to stand up and file out.

"And your homework is to create five more possible warrior names for yourself! Names that you could get when you get reincarnated!"

Many cats don't listen.

Puddlefern shrugs. "M'kay then. See ya next week!"

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Wonderful idea suggested by lucariofanlover14 , sorry if this isn't the best! It's only my first!

But I hope you all enjoyed it!