Warriors: Omen of the Stars #6: The Last Hope by Erin Hunter Read Free Book Online

bounded after her, clearing the log without touching it. He spotted Hollyleaf’s black pelt streaking between the trees and chased after the flickering shadow. He caught up and fell in beside her. They raced side by side, leaping over roots and swerving bushes, their pelts brushing.
    As the Ancient Oak loomed ahead, the tips of its branches pushing high above the other trees, he scrambled to a halt. “It’s like you never went away.”
    Hollyleaf swerved and stopped ahead of him. “I wish that were true.” Her eyes shone suddenly dark. “So much has changed. You and Jayfeather have so much responsibility now. Not just because of the prophecy. You’ve changed. Become so much a part of the Clan. Everyone depends on you.”
    “You’ve done a lot for the Clan, too!”
    “Like what?” Hollyleaf plucked at the ground. “While you were fighting and hunting for your Clanmates, I was hiding from all of you. Hiding from what I’d done.” She stared at her paws.
    “But you came back.” Lionblaze padded closer and nudged her shoulder with his nose. “And I’m glad you did.”
    She lifted her gaze to meet his. “Don’t pretend the past never happened, Lionblaze.” She padded slowly toward the Ancient Oak. “It’s like my shadow. Always following me.”
    The ferns behind them rustled and Lionblaze turned to see Jayfeather and Dovewing bound out onto the path.
    “I told you they were here,” Dovewing mewed.
    “Okay, big ears,” Jayfeather snapped. His blind gaze drifted toward Hollyleaf. “We need to talk.”
    Hollyleaf blinked. “With me?”
    “Without you.” Jayfeather’s bluntness took Lionblaze by surprise. “I’m sorry, Hollyleaf.” He shrugged. “But this is something only the Three can share.”
    Hollyleaf dipped her head. “Okay.” She padded back down the trail. “I’ll hunt by the lake.” Her purr sounded forced. “I might be able to do better than that limp sparrow you brought back earlier, Lionblaze.” She was trying to tease but her eyes glistened sadly.
    Lionblaze trailed his tail along her spine. “You always were the best hunter.”
    “Thanks.” She headed off the path and disappeared into the ferns.
    Lionblaze turned his attention to Jayfeather. “What is it?” Was the Dark Forest ready to attack? He unsheathed his claws.
    “I have a message from the Tribe of Endless Hunting,” Jayfeather announced.
    “The Tribe?” Dovewing weaved between Jayfeather and Lionblaze and sat down. “When did this happen?”
    “When I was in the mountains.” Jayfeather swished his tail impatiently.
    “And you’re only telling us now?” Dovewing mewed in surprise.
    “Just listen, okay?” Jayfeather muttered. “They said we have to find the fourth cat.”
    Lionblaze tipped his head, puzzled. “The fourth cat?”
    “In the prophecy,” Jayfeather meowed.
    Dovewing shifted her paws. “But the prophecy says there will be three .”
    “That was the StarClan prophecy,” Jayfeather explained. “The Tribe of Endless Hunting told me something else: The end of the stars draws near. Three must become four to challenge the darkness that lasts forever. ”
    Lionblaze felt his fur prick. “Don’t they think we can manage by ourselves?”
    Jayfeather flattened his ears. “Obviously not.”
    “Have we done something wrong?” Dovewing’s eyes clouded with worry.
    Jayfeather paced in front of them. “Who cares? We have to find the fourth cat.”
    Lionblaze tried to ignore the uneasiness in his belly. “Did they say who it is?”
    Jayfeather halted. “If they did, I’d have told you!”
    “It must be Ivypool!” Dovewing’s eyes brightened. She stood up, tail-tip flicking. “She’s the only ally we have among the Dark Forest warriors.”
    Jayfeather turned to face her. “Ivypool was recruited by the Dark Forest. She has no special powers.” He started pacing again. “It could be a cat from another Clan.”
    A thought struck Lionblaze like a shaft of sunlight. “It’s Hollyleaf!