Hawkfrost opened his eyes. Wait. He opened his eyes. I'm alive! Then he remembered that his love was dead. Sadness weighed down on him. Then, he caught a familiar scent.
"Ughh" meowed a familiar voice.
"Ivypool?" Ivypool!" Hawkfrost yowled with joy.
"How are you here?" Ivypool asked while they ran to each other. "And you never told me how you can heal with magic. I've always wanted to ask."
"I don't know the answer to either question. I wish I did though," Hawkfrost growled bitterly. Then his eyes softened when he remembered that he was alive, and with his love.
"I can answer both questions," meowed a blue-grey she-cat. She had walked over while the two cats were talking. "You are in StarClan. Hawkfrost, I believe you are a good cat. So does the rest of StarClan. So we decided to let you live another afterlife among our ranks. Your love for Ivypool, and your devotion and truth, have proved that you have always been a good cat at heart. It wouldn't be fair to make you and Ivypool split up. You two obviously love each other very much. Hawkfrost, you did a good deed. You died out of your love for Ivypool. That proves you a worthy StarClan cat. You don't belong in the Dark Forest anymore. Welcome to the ranks of StarClan."
"Wait. What about my healing powers?" Hawkfrost asked, a little confused.
" We gave you your powers when you died. We wanted to see if you would use them for good, and and obviously you did."
"Oh," Hawkfrost said, confused. Bluestar disappeared. The two cats were deeply in love. Hawkfrost looked at ivypool, with a loving look in his eyes. Ivypool returned the look. The two cats nuzzled each other, and their tails intertwined. They walked off, into the bushes of StarClan, knowing that they would be together.

Forever.
❤