Hawk's arrival

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    Hawk That Soars Up High stood in nothingness, his body as light and free as he'd ever felt. His wounds, from the battle still raging with Riverclan, were gone and he felt like he'd been reborn. As he looked around, trees came into focus, but they seemed to be made of mist and light. He stepped forwards, realizing for the first time he was standing on something solid. He looked down at his paws and realized that the same light on the trees seemed to be spiraling out from under him. I'm...dead.

    He lashed his tail in frustration, closing his eyes, "No... I can't believe it. It was so sudden. I was fighting and I went down. They backed off and left and I stood up and..." his eyes narrowed, "it was a thunderclan warrior. I remember him, the deputy's brother!"