CHAPTER 24
Squirrelpaw hurried after Stormfur along arocky trail that only days ago had been buried beneath a tail-length of snow. He seemed determined1 to cross most of the mountains in search of prey2. The rocks echoed with the drip, drip, drip of melting ice. Even the deepest snowdrifts were thawing3. Dark gray rainclouds rolled toward the mountains, carried on a milder wind that was releasing the peaks from the grip of the snow and ice.
Not for the first time, Squirrelpaw wondered why the RiverClan warrior5 had asked her to go hunting when back in the cave the Clans6 were getting ready to leave. They wouldn’t be able to carry any fresh-kill with them; perhaps Stormfur wanted to catch some prey to say thank you to the Tribe for their hospitality.
“Why isn’t Brook7 coming hunting with us?” she panted. The prey-hunter had seemed like Stormfur’s shadow in the past few days.
“Have you had an argument with her?” The RiverClan warrior was clearly troubled by something. His shoulders were hunched9, and he had hardly spoken since they left the cave. She scrabbled awkwardly onto the boulder next to him, her mind racing11. Had Stormfur asked Brook to join the Clans, and travel with them to their new home? The thought made Squirrelpaw’s tail quiver. It wouldn’t be the first time an outsider had joined the Clans. Her own father had been raised as a kittypet. But at least Firestar had been born near the forest. Brook was a mountain cat, and Squirrelpaw knew that wherever the Clans settled, it would be nothing like this barren place.
She spotted13 a mouse on the ridge14 ahead, tiptoeing out from a crevice15 to find food. She hissed16 a warning to Stormfur, who stopped and crouched17 down, waiting until the mouse had wandered farther onto the trail. Though she longed to make the catch, Squirrelpaw knew Stormfur’s coat would be more easily camouflaged18 here, and she pressed her orange belly19 as close to the ground as she could, hoping that stillness would keep her hidden.
Stormfur held still for another moment, then pounced20. He snapped the mouse’s spine21 and turned back to face Squirrelpaw, the fresh-kill hanging in his jaws22.
“Is that a parting gift for Brook?” Squirrelpaw prompted gently.
Stormfur blinked.
“Look, what’s wrong?” Squirrelpaw asked, unable to bear seeing her friend so troubled.
Stormfur dropped the mouse, suddenly looking exhausted24. When he lifted his head, his eyes were shadowed with uncertainty25. “I’ve decided26 to stay with the Tribe.”
“What?”
“I’ve lost Feathertail and Graystripe, and I never knew Silverstream. I have no kin23 left in the Clans. Even my mentor27, Stonefur, is dead. Apart from Feathertail, he was the closest thing to kin that I had in RiverClan. I don’t even have a home anymore. It feels as though everything has been stolen from me, one thing after another.”
“RiverClan has good, strong warriors28.” He looked into Squirrelpaw’s eyes and must have seen the wary29 look there. “Even Hawkfrost,” he meowed as if he could read her mind. “RiverClan will be safe without me.”
“But this is such a different place,” Squirrelpaw argued. “Once we’ve found our new home, you can start again….”
“Oh, Squirrelpaw, can’t you understand? I love Brook, and I want to stay with her.”
Stormfur shook his head. “She would be lost without the mountains. But I know that I can live here. There’s water here—noisier than the river—but it’s still water. There’s plenty of fresh-kill, now that I know how to hunt like the Tribe. And my sister’s spirit is here….” He let out a long sigh. “All the Clans have lost their homes, but I feel like I have lost more than any cat. This is the first time in many moons that I feel as if I have actually found something.”
“There’s no need to say any more,” Squirrelpaw whispered sadly. “I understand.”
As they walked back to the cave, her mind whirled. Once again, everything had changed, just when she thought there was nothing left to lose. They slipped behind the waterfall, and Stormfur carried the mouse to the fresh-kill pile, while Squirrelpaw stood at the cave entrance feeling dazed.
“Squirrelpaw!” Leafpaw rushed up to her. “Stoneteller has given us strengthening herbs to share with the Clans.”
Squirrelpaw stared at her. “Th-that’s great,” she mewed.
“Are you okay?”
“Leafpaw!” Cinderpelt was calling to her across the cave.
“I have to go,” Leafpaw breathed, turning away. “WindClan are waiting for the herbs.”
Squirrelpaw watched her go, her eyes slowly adjusting to the gloom. Another shape loomed32 toward her from the shadows, and her heart sank as she recognized the massive tabby shoulders. What did Hawkfrost want with her?
“Squirrelpaw?”
She blinked. It was Brambleclaw. He was looking at her quizzically. “Are you coming in?” he meowed. “We have to make sure everyone’s eaten.”
Squirrelpaw felt dizzy.
“Is something wrong?” Brambleclaw stared at her.
Squirrelpaw shook her head helplessly. Across the cave, she could see Stormfur murmuring something to Brook.
Brambleclaw followed her gaze. “Stormfur’s staying, isn’t he?”
“He wants to stay with Brook,” Squirrelpaw whispered.
There was a long pause. “You’ll miss him, won’t you?”
“Of course I will!” Squirrelpaw replied, surprised. She turned to look up at Brambleclaw and saw a flicker33 of something in his amber34 eyes. Was he feeling jealous? “Oh, Brambleclaw,” she breathed. “My heart is with ThunderClan; don’t you know that?” She lightly brushed her tail along his flank. “My heart is with you.”
His eyes closed, and Squirrelpaw suddenly hoped she hadn’t said the wrong thing. Then he blinked them open again and looked at her so gently that she felt as if she could have stood there forever.
“We must all follow our hearts,” he murmured. Squirrelpaw’s fears about what lay ahead seemed to dissolve in an instant, like mist in greenleaf. She would lose a friend when Stormfur stayed behind, but she would never be alone.
A movement caught her eye. Stoneteller was padding to the center of the cave.
“The Clans are leaving,” he announced to his Tribe. “I want some of you to go with them to show them the path out of the mountains. They head for hillplace, not sunset, so take them along the path that leads toward the Great Star.”
Squirrelpaw felt a rush of excitement. Were the Tribe cats going to take them straight to where the dying warrior had disappeared behind the mountain range?
Stoneteller dipped his head to each of the Clan leaders in turn. “I wish the cats of StarClan good hunting.”
“Thank you, Stoneteller.” Firestar dipped his head. “Your Tribe has shown us more kindness than we could have dreamed of, and we are sad to leave. But we are expected at another place promised to us by our warrior ancestors.” He turned to the other Clan leaders. “Tallstar, is WindClan ready?”
The WindClan leader stared at him, his eyes clouded with confusion, then glanced at Onewhisker, who was standing35 next to him. Onewhisker nodded back at him encouragingly, but before Tallstar could say anything, Mudclaw raised his head. “We’re ready,” he meowed.
“ShadowClan is ready too,” Blackstar called.
Leopardstar raised her tail. “All my cats are ready.”
“Not all of them.” Stormfur stepped forward. “I’m staying here.”
There was a stunned36 silence from all the cats. Then Dustpelt spoke10. “You can’t leave your Clan now!”
“He is free to choose,” murmured Tallpoppy. Her eyes rested on Brook, her gaze gentle and understanding.
Firestar looked thoughtfully at Stormfur. “I remember how hard it was for Graystripe to choose Silverstream over his Clan,” he mewed. “But from that difficult choice, you and Feathertail were born. Without you both, everything would have been different for the Tribe and for the Clans. Feathertail killed Sharptooth, and you finished a difficult journey to bring StarClan’s message back to us. No cat can question your loyalty37 and courage, nor criticize your choice, for as your father proved, great things come from listening to your heart.”
The RiverClan leader stared at Stormfur, her eyes narrowed. “Stormfur,” she meowed at last, “RiverClan will miss your courage and skill, but so much has changed in our lives that it is not impossible we will meet again, in this life or the next.” She dipped her head, accepting Stormfur’s decision without anger. “I wish you well.”
Brook brushed her tail against Stormfur’s flank as the Clans filed slowly out of the cave. Squirrelpaw looked sadly back at her friend, wishing he could at least be part of the patrol that would accompany them to the edge of the Tribe’s territory. But Stormfur stayed where he was, his gray pelt glowing in the shimmering39 light of the waterfall, his eyes betraying the depths of his grief. However much he wanted to live with the Tribe, Squirrelpaw knew that watching the Clans leave without him must be like losing Silverstream, Feathertail, and Graystripe all over again.
“Do you think he’ll be all right?” she asked Brambleclaw.
He gave her ear a swift lick. “I do.”
They followed the other cats out of the gorge40 and up into the peaks, the sun to one side of them as they headed along the mountain range.
“Do you think they’re taking us the right way?” she whispered to Brambleclaw.
Brambleclaw blinked. “I hope so.” He craned his neck. “It does seem to be the same direction we saw the star fall. I just hope they don’t lead us too far and we miss it.”
As he spoke, the Tribe cats veered41 their path and headed down through a winding42 pass. The ground suddenly fell away and the land rolled ahead of them, hill after hill, grassy43 here, shadowed with woodland there. From where the Clans stood, on the edge of the mountains, the greenness seemed strange after the endless gray and white of the crags. In the sunshine Squirrelpaw could see streams glimmering44 among the bare trees like silver birch bark in an oak forest.
“Is that it?” Brambleclaw breathed.
“‘Hills, oak woods for shelter, running streams.’” Squirrelpaw found herself quoting Midnight’s prophecy.
“But there’s so much of it!” Tawnypelt had slipped beside them. “How will we know where to stop?”
Brambleclaw shook his head, and they stared in silence until a flicker above their heads caught Squirrelpaw’s eye. Something was moving on the crest45 of the rocks that lined the mountain pass. Her pelt prickled with fear. Was it an eagle? She forced herself to look up and saw that it was not a bird. It was Stormfur and Brook, racing along the ridge, calling their good-byes to the departing Clans.
As Stormfur bounded nimbly from rock to rock, Brook matched him step for step, so that their pelts46 brushed each other’s with every leap. Stormfur’s mud-slicked fur was visible only when he crossed a patch of snow, and Squirrelpaw could not help thinking that the RiverClan cat looked almost Tribe-born.
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| adj.坚定的；有决心的 | |
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prey
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thawing
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clan
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warrior
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exhausted
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warriors
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loyalty
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gorge
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