Blazeheart ran at the speed of ten cheetahs to the clan. When he finally reached his camp, his voice was choked with tears, but he was filled with conviction to get his leader, no, his loved one back from Claw, he now decided to take things into his own paws.
"Listen up MistClan," The orange colored tom declared loudly, hoping to reach cats out on patrol, "Our leader, Riverstar, has been captured by the rouge Claw. I am about to storm their camp and return her to us, anyone who is willing can come with me!" He had a certain aura of leadership around him, he was just a young warrior, yet the rest of the clan looked concerned, afraid, as if they believed him. He hoped his message reached Tortoisefoot, Crowfur, Skywind, Robinwing, and Shadowpaw, he needed their help to rescue their leader, he also hoped his friends had the courage to do so. Suddenly, he was greeted by the grey she-cat yet again, with a warm smile on her face.
The cat with a heart of fire and a passion burning as brightly as the sun. A great war shall be coming soon, I shall guide you in any way I can, but in the end, the choice is yours to make, She told the young warrior, slowly fading back to StarClan, Blazeheart then had a look of confusion on his face.
"Wait, who are you? What choice? I have so many questions and to little answers, Dont go yet!" But by then it was too late, the StarClan cat was gone.