Hi! My first fanfic! I'm hoping that you like it! It's Warriors with a little added humor basically.

I might not update too often but I will try to with all my free time!

UPDATED:

As requested from a guest, I have made it more descriptive, and hopefully better.

Skypaw felt the roaring of the water in her ears, I have to get out! She thought. She scraped along the dirt-lined river, trying to hold of the ground. She saw a brown, tabby tom with green eyes racing toward her, she let her paws go limp for a second, overjoyed of the feeling of being safe. She then began to softly put her paws back on the river's sides. She felt the brown tom bite her scruff, making her go limp. She then heard the clatter of her shivering bones dropping to the river bank. She quickly hopped back up with all the strength she had in her hopeless life. She noticed the tom on the other side of the stream was sort of muttering and purring at the same time.

"What was that for?" Skypaw hissed, lying so she wouldn't look glad that he saved her.

"I saved your poor life!" The tom replied smugly.

Skypaw quickly ran back towards MoonClan's Camp. She had been out picking herbs and she dropped some in the river. Then the tom had gotten her. She looked around the forest, looking for any loose herbs that she could find. She slightly winced as a bramble caught on her pelt, it nagged at her pelt, but she was unable to reach it. She padded toward a tree with a low branch which would be able to get the bramble of her pelt. She then quickly licked her light gray, orange, black, and white fur, making sure there remained no brambles. She looked back at StreamClan's camp once more, the tom was standing over at the frsh kill, pile, but he was still looking at her, but it wasn't a menacing smile, it seemed forgiving and kind! She remembered that they had been stealing our prey, and they just stopped less than half a moon ago, and they shouldn't be trusted. Mouse-dung filled StreamClan, She thought, First they steal our prey, then they go saving MoonClan's Medicine Cat Apprentice for no darn reason! Could they be trusted?

"Get any Horsetail?" Ivywind, the medicine cat, asked.

"A little," Skypaw sadly replied, she had dropped most of it in the river.

"That'll do, for now," Ivywind replied, sensing grief in the voice of the medicine cat apprentice while licking her gray, brown, and white fur..

I could of saved myself! Skypaw thought to herself about the tom after scurrying out of the den to go get some fresh kill.

"Ahh! Dear StarClan! A tick! A tick" She heard a she-cat elder squeal.

She couldn't help but feel amused after what the elder had said, but then she quickly scurried to the medicine cat den, searching for some mouse bile. After she found some she scurried through the small camp that was made of stone towards the elder's den.

"Okay, which of you has a tick?" Skypaw asked through gritted teeth.

"Me!" Mousewing screeched.

"Okay, calm down, I'll get rid of it," She said while padding over toward Mousewing with the mouse bile.

"Ahhhh..." Mousewing praised after Skypaw had rubbed it on her matted fur.

"That'll do," She purred as She slowly and steadily padded away.

Skypaw thought about her life, she didn't fit in at the camp, no one understanded her, well, at least one cat understanded her that was in the camp.

Skypaw walked over to the fresh kill pile, hoping to get something in her empty stomach. She got the prey closest to her, a magpie, and padded back toward the medicine cat den.

"Don't you wan't to eat out there?" Ivywind asked curiously.

"Not really," Skypaw replied giving the cats outside a depressing look.

"Okay, suit yourself!" Ivywind said annoyed as she walked out of the den.

Skypaw laid down on her side, hoping Ivywind and Dimstar would forgive her for what she was about to do. After she was finished she told Ivywind she was going out to fetch some herbs. They didn't know what she was really going to do, though...