Snowfeather remembered entering into StarClan. It was peace, happiness, everything cheerful, only for a few moments. She then remembered how she had left Lionstripe with her three kits who now had lost a mother.

            She remembered her mother looking at her with sad eyes, welcoming her to the land of eternal peace. For Snowfeather, it was not eternal peace, but eternal sadness and torture. How she hated seeing Lionstripe wail, how she hated seeing him cry as she was buried in the FoxClan camp, how she hated to see him look at his three kits and cry.

            Snowfeather had to be proud of him though. She remembered watching him take the small kits into the nursery. Mistyfall had told them there was a rare chance they would survive, but with the help of the nursery queens, Pumpkinkit, Lightkit, and Frostedkit survived.

            For moons, Snowfeather watched her kits. The sadness soon faded, and she smiled as Lionstripe would play with the kits. She would sometimes visit the kits in their dreams, hoping to comfort them. They struggled not having a mother...

            She remembered being so proud seeing them stand on that rock with Sunstar. They became apprentices, training to be FoxClan warriors. Snowfeather couldn't be any happier for her kits.

            It seemed nothing could destroy their lives now. Their father loved them, they were becoming apprentices, and some were even falling in love. But then, everything turned for the worst.

            Twolegs invaded FoxClan's territory, and one by one, each family member joined her in StarClan. Lionstripe, Pumpkinpaw, Lightpaw, and Frostedpaw. The ones she loved, her kin, never to live on. It broke her heart in a million pieces.

            By now, she understood StarClan's entire prophecy. She was free from Moonstar's grasp, but she would live a life of sadness. For some reason, Snowfeather thought that being in MoonClan seemed better than all the despair she'd been through.

            From time to time, she would think of Bear, the tom who had betrayed her. She would visit Silverwhisker and Stonecloud, her proud mentors. She would see her brother who had miraculously changed from his malicious self before. She would make up the lost time with her gentle mother.

            But most of all, she spent time with Lionstripe and her kits, for they lived peacefully together in StarClan. After moons in StarClan, Snowfeather was finally able to agree on one thing...life in StarClan was better than life on Earth, love seemed to make all anger and despair fade away, and those who were abandoned were always found again...

THE END