For this chapter I'm changing
To FallingRiver's POV. I hope you enjoy
:)
There is something strange about those wolves, especially the one called Star, her name...
I sighed. I didn't ask for any of this! I thought
If Star hadent died, mabye things would be better. I thought. "It will be okay, FallingRiver." I heard my brother's voice. I whirled around to see Star's starlit figure.
"How? How can I be a leader when I can't even think strait?" I asked him.
"You were a great teacher to me FallingRiver, you can do it."
"Oh Star I wish you hadn't died..." I whispered.
"FallingRiver, you have to keep those wolves here. The Shadowmoon wolves will be ready soon." Star said to me.
"We will come when they are, but you need them." He finished as he began to fade. "Star, wait!" I said but he was gone.
"FallingRiver?" I heard Icestorm's voice.
"What?" I said painful.
"Are you okay?" She asked. I turned to look at my sister. "I saw Star." I told her.
"We need those wolves here Icestorm." I told her. She nodded. Before she left she said, "I heard what you said FallingRiver, you are a great leader. The tribe trusts you
So does Star, now you need your own trust."
