an homecoming but not realy

Lilypaw felt the more thin fur of Moonpaw, the thick fur of Blossompaw and the wary fur of Hazelpaw, she even felt the sleek fur of Leopardpaw to her surprise. She wished she could lay there the rest of her life close to her siblings and far from trouble, yet life had other thoughts on that.
Her stomach rumbled "its time to get up" she whispered to herself. She stood up and looked at the quickly made up den that they had " Starclan if you wish for us to come home why not make it easier for us?" she sighed. 
Rose had told them so many stories over their ancestors in the sky yet they had never given them ant sign that they existed and then now a half moon ago they decided to trow a prophesy at her and Blossempaw, a prophesy that did not make sense in the first place. Blossempaw had a prophecy that followed " follow the river and bring you littermate's with you its time to return to your home" and she had gotten an prophesy similar to her's " follow the wind it wil guide you home but only you "  
Lilypaw didn't understand. Blossempaw was told to follow the river and bring her littermate's and she was told to follow the wind. But Blossempaw was told to bring al her littermate's with her and that included Lilypaw right? She had been arguing about that a while back when they began their journey until Hazelpaw had pointed out that the river and the wind were going the same direction. Stil she could not shake the thought of her not being a sibling from the cats she had always seen as siblings from her but she was their sibling she was just a bit different. 
Granted she was much thinner and shorter then her siblings and her fur didn't look anything alike but she was stil their sister right? That was what Rose had told her, and Rose would not ly to them right? RIGHT? She really did not know anymore.
What she did know however was that she would never find it out with and empty stomach.
She woke up Leopardpaw " Hey I am going for a hunt in the field over there! Just so you guys know" Leopardpaw gave a soft roar and turned around saying somthing around the line of " I don't care". 
Lilypaw sighed and ran of into the open fields. Running as fast as she could, her favorite thing to do.


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Leopardpaw was just about to catch that big fish that swam in the river when it faded away and was replaced by Lilypaw who said she was going for a hunt. " I don't care" was the last thing she managed to say and than rolled around ready to re enter her dream and catch that big fish. But she could not. She growled and stood up it was no use trying to get to sleep again, she decided. 
She looked back at her sleeping brother and sisters and growled " hey lazy flees wake up!". 
she already walked away to the river they had been following, not caring about the angry noises her siblings were making. She stood down before it, it was calm today and she could see some little fish swimming trough it, nothing compared to the fish in her dreams but it could do. She looked were the sun was, making sure her shadow was not on the river and waited for a fish stupid enough to swim close to her. She saw one and lowered herself,dived and bitted. She was lucky today and chought it successfully.
Bringing back her freshly caught fish she walked over to her siblings who were talking about something again probably that stupid prophecy again, it wasent to hard to understand it right? Just follow the damm river. whatever fine with her, she sat down and looked at them. If only they did less talking and more hunting al of their belly's would be filled by now and they could continu on their journey. 

Moonpaw woke up to some noise. It was Leopardpaw, screaming angry once again. She turned just in time to see Lilypaw go out of the nest. Is it morning already? she thought. It feels like I didn't sleep at all! She rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and slowly stood up. She looked at the others. They were pretty sleepy as well. But they slowly stood up and gave Leopardpaw grumpy looks. Moonpaw decided not to stay here and wait for the moment that there will be a fight between them. 

She walked to the river, trying to catch some fish. She was really hungry, but she never really had good luck. More bad luck. So catching fish was a more difficult for her than for any other cat in this camp. She still did catch fish, sometimes even a lot, but it was a more difficult for her than for any other cat in this camp. Her bad only effected her, not other cats in the camp, for some weird reason.
As she walked to the river, she saw that Leopardpaw decided to catch some fish as well. She saw how she analyzed the river, got in position and catches the fish. Moonpaw almost cheered for her, but she kept her mouth shut. Even if she was really nice to her, she would still get a grumpy look and an angry comment. She looked at the river again. She tried to analyze it until something caught her eye. 
There! A fish! Maybe today she could get a bit of good luck! She got in postion and tried catching it. She caught it. She actually caught it! Yes, she has catched fish more time, but every time she caught a fish she would get really happy. Correction, every time she did something good that had something to do with good luck, she would get really happy. The fish was almost as big as het leg! She walked back to their den to show it to the others ánd eat it with them.

Blossompaw woke up to the sound of Leopardpaw, her sister, growling angry: 'Hey, lazy flees, wake up!' It's something that happens almost every morning, but the young shecat doesn't care that much anymore. It is the only way to wake her siblings at cold mornings.
Blossompaw growls, with her sharp voice: 'You just woke up yourself.' Unfortunatly, Leopardpaw already walked away, to the river they had been following. Slowly, Blossompaw stands up and follows her sleek furred sister, blinking against the light of dawn.
The young she-cat walks towards the river and yawns, before staring at the sky above her. She starts to think about the prophecy she had a little time ago: "Follow the river and bring you and your littermates with you, it's time to return to your home." That's why they are following the river. Blossompaw starts staring at her sisters, Moonpaw and Leopardpaw, who are catching fish.
And then there's Lilypaw's prophecy: "Follow the wind, it will guide you home, but only you."
It's a riddle and Blossompaw knows it. you can question two things about it and the young she-cat doesn't speak about it, to prevent her siblings from panicking. Question number one: Is this the right river? Yes, Blossompaw is sure of it. This is the only river she knows. Question number two: How is she supposed to bring her littermates "home" if Lilypaw must follow the wind and Leopardpaw, Hazelpaw, Moonpaw and she must follow the river? It's confusing, but at the other side, it's simple: Lilypaw is not like the rest of them, and you can see it. She is thinner and shorter.
Blossompaw thinks back and realise that she said to Lilypaw that she is perfect for running.
Maybe... neh, not possible! It's stupid to think that!
Only a minut later, the young she-cat hears Moonpaw calling her and Leopardpaw about a fish she catched.
'I am impressed, Moonpaw,' Blossompaw says, after looking at the fish, 'you never catch something, I really thought that you would starve to death because of it.'
Her siblings know she is like this and let it be, like in normal times. But this is everything except normal, Blossompaw thinks. The answer to her prophecy is simple, but confusing at the same time. She really needs to figure it out. She is not going to annoy her siblings with it, because if she does, they will be more confused than Blossompaw now is.
After breakfast, Blossompaw looks at the river, calculating the way they need to go. That way, following the river untill the bitter end. That's what brings them home.

Hazelpaw woke up due to his sisters all waking up and going to the river. He opened his eyes, still tired and feeling like he didn't get any sleep at all. Once he was up, he walked out of their made up den. He saw Lilypaw hunting in the field, Leopardpaw and Moonpaw hunting in the river and Blossompaw watching them, looking like she was deep in thought. Hazelpaw pattered over to the river. He sat down next to Blossompaw. "Hey Blossompaw, what's up? You look kinda worried or something." He asked, while looking at his other sisters hunting in the river. 


He hoped there wasn't anything serious or sad. He did not like seeing his sisters sad. It made him sad. Did it have something to do with the different prophecies she and Lilypaw got? He didn't hope so, because he thought it would be that big of a deal. Well, that's what he hoped at least. "This isn't about the different prophecies you and Lilypaw got is it? Do you think it's a problem Blossompaw?" He did not hope so, because if Blossompaw worried about something, it probably is quite serious.

Lilypaw felt the wind in her fur making it one big mess, yet Lilypaw could not be bothered.She was running with the wind, running so fast it gave her the feeling of flying, it was great. 
Why did her siblings not enjoy this so much as she did? True she was blessed with a smaller body and long legs what made it easier for her to run so fast what made her out stand from her siblings who al had a more thicker and sleeker fur as they enjoyed swimming more. Lilypaw stopped thinking about it if they wanted to swim more then run they could do just that, she was going to catch a nice mouse or something with her capability to hunt in the open. 
She slipped to a stop and sniffed the air, a vole she raced towards the cent, when she finally saw it she crouched and stalked towards it as good as she could in the open fields, then raced towards it and killed it in one bite.
she picked it up and walked back to her siblings.

She saw Blossempaw and Hazelpaw talking to each other and decided to join in so she could share her newly matched prey.
"hi Blossem and Hazel! Wanne share this nice vole I just caught? Fresh from the open fields! Its stil warm"

Blossompaw blinks, still watching her two sisters, as she hears the sound of four paws next to her. She looks in the eyes of her only brother, Hazelpaw. He has a serious look on his face, almost worried. Maybe he is...
'Hey, Blossompaw, what's up? You look kinda worried or something,' asks Hazelpaw, while watching their siblings at the river. Blossompaw sights silently. 'Nothing, bro. Just thinking. Don't worry 'bout me, okay?' No answer.
'Hazelpaw?'
The young tom looks at his sister, with a thinking expression. 'This isn't about the different prophecies you and Lilypaw got, isn't it? Do you think it's a problem, Blossompaw?'
Blossompaw nods silently, facing the ground. 'Maybe...' She can't lie.
Suddenly, the two siblings hear a loud voice coming towards them: Lilypaw runs excitedly towards her siblings, screaming: 'Hi, Blossom and Hazel! Wanna share this nice vole I just caught? Fresh from the open fields! It's still warm!'
Blossompaw walks away from her brother, smiling softly at her sister. 'Yes, that's very kind of you, sis.'
With those words, she is lost in her thoughts. Again.