Sharpheart's ceremony

[.::Lilystar::.]

The strong tabby shouldered his way through the bushes. He stopped at the entrance to the clearing that held the Moonwillow. "Twilightpelt, you come with, the rest of you, wait here," he commanded as he stepped forward, Twilightpelt trailing behind him.

[.::Lilystar::.]

Twilightpelt felt numb, she was in a daze. All she could think of was "Not Berrystar, not Berrystar!" She felt disconnected from her body as she pressed her nose to the ancient willow and closed her eyes.
Sharpheart did the same, but he had a tiny smirk on his face.

When his eyes snapped open, he was at SixRocks. He sat and waited with a smile on his face and his tail curled over his paws. He noticed Twilightpelt materialize next to him. She sat up and waited with him. The cats of StarClan came down slowly to glare at Sharpheart.
Leafstar, the first leader ever of LeafClan snarled at the tabby. "You will never be a leader of LeafClan! How dare you expect to be given nine lives after what you've done?!" she spat angrily. "Oh, I had no intention of recieving nine lives tonight, Leafstar. I knew you would refuse me, but I just need to do this as a....coverup story," he purred. "I'm sure you know what I'm up to don't you? After all, you can't be as stupid as you look." "Of course we know what you're up to, Sharpheart. You'll never recieve your name." Leafstar's voice faded as Sharpeheart came back to the present. He sat behind Twilightpelt, waiting for her to come back too.

Twilightpelt gasped and looked to Leafstar for information. "He's attempting to take over LeafClan," she warned. "Berrystar is still alive, she's in a kittypet home. Sharpheart put her there," she mewed. "You must tell the clan of his treachery, then save Berrystar," she instructed as Leaftstar's voice faded again, Twilightpelt came to the Moonwillow and Sharpstar leapt on her back as soon as she blinked awake. He pressed her muzzle into the dirt, preventing Twilightpelt to speak. "If you say a word, you will not be a member of my clan. Do you understand what I am saying, my Twilightpelt?" he purred in a silky soft voice. She glared at him through narrowed eyes but gave a quick nod. "Good," he rumbled as he shoved the medicine cat in the dirt again before getting up. Twilightpelt trembled as she walked by his side out of the clearing.