'' No! I- I killed you! '' Scourge cried, his ice-blue eyes wide with shock as he saw Firestar coming at him after he had killed him.
The next thing the small tom knew was that he was waking up in a strange place. He wasn't at Four Trees, his warriors were not with him. What was going on? Scourge looked around and gasped, he was surrounded by what seemed to be a crowd of never ending cats. All of them had stars in their fur and eyes; those star filled eyes were looking at him in the deepest of loathing. A certain she-cat caught Scourge's eye, but could it really be her? Why would she be here? As all these thoughts crossed Scourge's mind, Quinn stepped forward. She spoke in a calm voice, but she could not hide the disgust in it.
'' You are dead, Tin- Scourge. StarClan has called me here to speak with you. You are here to face their judgment. Your fate is in the paws of StarClan, the ancestors of the cats you attacked with Bloodclan. '' she meowed, now her voice was fu