Brackenpaw whimpered. “But I don’t want you to go to StarClan. I want you to stay here!” He knew he sounded like a kit, but he didn’t care."I don't want to, but all cats, no matter how great, have to go to StarClan one day." He meowed, licking his ear. Lionpaw pressed into his fur, Skypaw climbed onto his back, careful to stay away from his broken ribs. The older cats stayed back to let their younger siblings have their turn first