Hey…I don't own warriors. But I do own a cat!
Fireheart's POV:
It was a nice day out so I decided to go to the Sunning Rocks. I'm Firepaw, by the way. I'm still an apprentice, but I'm close to becoming a warrior. But for now I'm stuck doing apprentice work like hunting for the elders. It's leaf-bare so prey isn't scarce. I already caught 2 voles, 3 mice, and a magpie. But it is boring. I've just been sitting here waiting. There's nothing to do. Wait! I hear a vole running around. There it is. Okay. All I have to do is catch it. Almost there. And…
Something whammed into me! I jumped to my feet ready to fight anything there was. When I got up I saw the most beautiful, slender silver tabby she-cat with a finely shaped head and bright blue eyes. She was looking at me humorously. I hissed at her.
"Oh please. You have no reason to hiss at me. I just saved your life."
I didn't know what she meant so I just said," The Sunning Rocks belong to Thunderclan! You have no right to be here."
"Wow you're dumb. Ok. You would have fallen in the river!"
"What's your name? I'm Firepaw."
"I'm Silverpaw."
Suddenly she stopped and smelled the air. Then she looked frantic.
"You need to get out of here NOW!"
But it was too late. Three Riverclan warriors stepped out of the forest. They looked angrier than any cat I've ever seen.
"Silverpaw…who's this…this…this KITTYPET!"
"Hey! I'm a THUNDERCLAN WARRIOR!" I yelled angrily.
"You smell like kittypet. Take him to Crookedstar. He would want to see this."
PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE REVEIW! THIS IS MY FIRST FANFICTION EVER!