A dark grey cat named Charlie slept in his bed, His dreams of swimming in a clear blue body of water to a sea of endless stars. Charlie felt gravity return to his body as he set foot on a starry field. Charlie carefully padded through the field, in awe from it's beauty. He stopped in his when he came face to face with with a pale colored feline.
The cat looked very stressed and worried. "You're... here..." He murmered.
Charlie just awkwardly smiled. "Uh... yeah... I'm here." His expression changed to a questioning one. "Where is here?"
"You're in the fields of Starclan. the resting place for cats pure of heart and loyal to their clans and the warrior code." The strange cat explained.
"Resting place?!" Charlie yowled in a panic.
"Calm down, you're not dead!" The cat huffed. "But there will be death if you don't do something." The cat's tail swished near a pool of water, revealing an image of an elderly cat curled around a kitten.
"Those are... were my clanmates. Stemfur and Lucuskit." The cat said, despair in his voice. "I'm hoping through you, OgreClan can survive."
"OgreClan...?" Charlie repeated.
"Yes, OgerClan was a group of wild cats wearing masks based in who they are." The cat explained. "I was a healer for the clan. And If you're here, that means you could bring the clan back to it's former glory!"
Charlie looked panicked. "Are you sure I can help these cats?! C-can't you find someone else?"
"If any other cat had taken your position, we wouldn't be talking right now." The piebald cat hissed. "Please... You're our only hope..."
The grey tabby took a moment, and looked down. "Okay, I'll help you. Just tell me what I need to do."
The cat smiled hopefully. "You'll know, exactly what you need to on the mountain. My name is Copsetalon, by the way." Copsetalon leaned in and touched noses with Charlie. Charlie's fur bristled, feeling something change with in him. "You will be known from now on as Apricotstar. Normally, nine cats would be giving you one life each, but since I'm the only one you've met, and this is an emergency, I had to give you all nine. I'll mark a path for you to my clanmates and to a new camp." He then bowed his head. "Use this new power well, Apricotstar."
The image of Copsetalon faded as Apricotstar woke up. "And by the way, find a mask for yourself and your clanmates, the signature of OgerClan. Good luck, Apricotstar." The name echoed in the grey tom's ears as he opened his eyes.
"Apricotstar... OgreClan..." The new leader murmured to himself. He knew the first thing when the sun rises, he'll choose a willing group of cats to follow him to this now land.
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