Spotted Fire

"I might be a medicine cat, but that doesn't mean I don't love Firestar. I'm aware it's against the code, Featherwhisker. But I love him. Thank you for speaking to me."

- Spottedleaf to Featherwhisker 'SURVIVAL. LEAVES. SPOTS. FIRE. LOVE.'

Spottedleaf, Firestar's love.

'''She died. But, what if... she didn't?'''

Prologue
"Clawface!" Spottedleaf hissed. "You will not steal Frostfur's kits!"

The kits squealed in fear, as Clawface mewled, "Very well then. You want a fight?" he scratched the grass, before facing Spottedleaf again. "A fight's what you'll get."

Spottedleaf pounced on Clawface, clawing Clawface. "I can't believe you wanted to steal kits!" Spottedleaf yowled.

Cinderkit tumbled out of the nursery, pouncing onto Clawface's leg. "Cinderkit, what are you doing?!"

"Fighting with you!" Cinderkit meowled. She bit the tom's leg, as Clawface grabbed Cinderkit. Spottedleaf swiped her back, clawing Cinderkit's back leg in the process.

A few warriors exited their den, seeing the fight. "Spottedleaf, Cinderkit! Bluestar!" one yowled.

Spottedleaf slowly faded from blood loss, thinking, If I die, will Featherwhisker meet me in StarClan?