I DO NOT OWN WARRIORS OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS. WARRIORS BELONGS TO ERIN HUNTER. THIS IS JUST MY TAKE ON THE LAST BIT OF BLUESTAR'S JOURNEY TO STARCLAN. THIS IS NOT IN THE BOOKS. EVENTS IN THE WARRIORS UNIVERSE MIGHT NOT ACTUALLY OCCUR LIKE THIS.

I got the cover photo from Pexels. I do not own the photo.

I wrote this short story a while back. I'm new to Wattpad as of May 2020. A bit cringy. Hope you enjoy!

Darkness filled Bluestar's gaze. A moment later, her sight cleared, and she saw an odd sight. A gray she-cat lay on the moist green grass next to a rushing river. She was surrounded by three other cats; a large, light-gray tom, a smaller, sleek-furred queen, and a well-muscled, flame-colored tom. Watching them, she remembered that the gray cat's stiff body was hers.

Her son Stonefur and her daughter Mistyfoot, the other gray cats, gently licked her body. It was a bittersweet moment for the old queen. The kits, son and daughter of Bluestar, a ThunderClan queen, and Oakheart, a RiverClan warrior, had to be given up when they were young.

Bluestar still felt an ache in her chest at the thought. Because her kits were no longer there, she could become the ThunderClan deputy rather than the battle-hungry Thistleclaw. When she had confessed to her children, they had responded with hostility and hatred. Surprisingly, in her final moments, they had forgiven her. A flicker of bright fur caught her eye. Fireheart. Her loyal deputy and former apprentice stared at her body with an expression of pure grief and shock.

She saw a hint of relief there as well. In her dwindling days as leader, she had felt so lost and broken. Her deputy at the time, Tigerclaw, had tried to kill her. She thought she couldn't trust anyone. How wrong she had been.

Seeing Fireheart's lost look, Bluestar almost wished she could give him one last word of advice. But, she knew he would be fine with Whitestorm and Sandstorm to guide him. Bluestar shook her head ruefully. If only her apprentice could work up the courage to ask Sandstorm to be his mate! It had taken him quite a while to realize the the sandy she-cat loved him.

With one last proud glance at Fireheart, and loving glances at Stonefur and Mistyfoot, Bluestar took a deep breath to prepare herself for the journey to StarClan.