Amberpaw woke to a lush forest.
In the near distance, she spied three starlit she-cats approaching her.
I'm in StarClan! And...it's amazing here!
The cats got closer, and she recognized the pale yellow pelt of her mother.
"Wheatrye!"she cried and charged up to her.
Tears were filling her eyes as she purred,"Amberpaw,"
The white she-cat purred and the dark grey one began to cry at the reunion of a family.
"Who killed you?"Amberpaw demanded, remembering her own problems.
Wheatrye hesitated and glanced at the other cats, who shook their heads.
"That is for you to figure out,"
"But..."
"Enough of that. Starflame and Mountainwind wish to meet you,"Wheatrye meowed as she moved away from her touch.
The white she-cat nuzzled her,"Hello, young one. I, am Starflame,"
"And I'm Mountainwind,"
Amberpaw dipped her head,"Wow! It's so good to meet  new StarClan cats it...it's..."she didn't finish her sentence when the trio, and the rest of the world vanished. Yet again, she was left floating in darkness, with no light to see by. After what felt like moons, a golden light blinked on. Amberpaw found herself floating towards it.
It was an amber feather. For some reason, she felt comforted, like everthing would be fine, as long as the feather stayed in her presence.
Suddenly, her vision cleared and she was back in mouthermouth, the other medicine cats awkwardly waiting for her.
"I'm awake!"she gasped.
As they headed away from the Moonstone, Amberpaw thought that she heard Starflame's voice, calling after her,"Remember the amber feather, Amberfeather,"
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"He was just an elder!"Sweetbriar exclaimed. One night had passed since Amberpaw had visited the Moonstone, and she'd joined Sweetbriar, Darkpelt and Shadowpaw on a patrol to gather horsetail and marigold. The four had just encountered a devastating sight.
Voltlight had been murdered. As warriors and her sister went to grab the body, Amberpaw investigated the  scene of the crime. Out of the corner of her eye, something caught her attention. She walked over to it and froze. It was fur. Fur that she recognized. She sniffed it... yes, she was right. As Amberpaw hid the tuft, she prayed to StarClan, Please don't let them be the murderer! Please!